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Morning Glory (2012)


Lacrimosa


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Stilius: Sunkioji muzika




Those fucking birds are singing again
It's early morning, much too late and I am wasted again
A single malt / A last cigarette
And then I rather should be going to bed

When last tango on the dance floor of my mind
A little orphan that's crying deep inside
The morning takes this night that was so long
While I'm not singing in the tower of song

Morning glory
For those who do not need to weep
But not for me
I'm into, I'm into it

I was closing my eyes on me
But loneliness won't leave me alone
My heart
My heart felt like a stone

By this time they might be naked in the showers
By this time they washed all glued from my insult
But this time I chose the yesterday's man
Still impressing just like I would be the fan

Can someone now just shoot those birds for me
Can someone tell me, what do you feel
All you people without bizarre desire
Please come in and kill my always burning fire

Morning glory
For those who do not need to weep
But not for me, I'm into…

I was closing my eyes on me
But loneliness won't leave me alone
My heart – My heart
Felt like a stone

I can't bring the girls back, hold with
I can't make it - how
How – how – how can love be nightmare
Close her eyes on me…

Those fucking birds are singing again
It's early morning, much too late and I am wasted again
A single malt / A cigarette
And then I rather should be going to bed




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Those fucking birds are singing again
It's early morning, much too late and I am wasted again
A single malt / A last cigarette
And then I rather should be going to bed

When last tango on the dance floor of my mind
A little orphan that's crying deep inside
The morning takes this night that was so long
While I'm not singing in the tower of song

Morning glory
For those who do not need to weep
But not for me
I'm into, I'm into it

I was closing my eyes on me
But loneliness won't leave me alone
My heart
My heart felt like a stone

By this time they might be naked in the showers
By this time they washed all glued from my insult
But this time I chose the yesterday's man
Still impressing just like I would be the fan

Can someone now just shoot those birds for me
Can someone tell me, what do you feel
All you people without bizarre desire
Please come in and kill my always burning fire

Morning glory
For those who do not need to weep
But not for me, I'm into…

I was closing my eyes on me
But loneliness won't leave me alone
My heart – My heart
Felt like a stone

I can't bring the girls back, hold with
I can't make it - how
How – how – how can love be nightmare
Close her eyes on me…

Those fucking birds are singing again
It's early morning, much too late and I am wasted again
A single malt / A cigarette
And then I rather should be going to bed

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