Bright Eyes. Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground. Waste of Paint. Bright Eyes. Повдигани или историята е в почвата, Дръжте ухото си на земята. Отпадъци от боя.
... blind, you see, no beauty could have come from me I am a waste of breath, of space, of time" I knew a woman, she was dignified and true And her love
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