Clap Your Hands Say Yeah. Some Loud Thunder. Mama, Won’t You Keep Them Castles in the Air and Burning?. Плеснем с ръце Кажи Да. Някои гръм. Мамо, не ще те ги държат замъци в на въздуха и изгарянето?.
... intertwine again I hope you notice I'm no hare and you're no tortoise And I'm touched by the same sad feeling of dread Just to know that you can't wait
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