Passing By
a sip of wine
a drop of rain
I go to see
what's not yet mine
to House Of Pain
I walk alone
just down the street
I'm passing by
Yes, on and on
on my own feet
What's not yet mine
I saw your face,
your dirty soul
just yesterday
I'm in a race
I'm gotta crawl
Ya everyway
Now people walk
and look at me
I have to smile
I try to talk
about
But passing by
1998-2001
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Виктор Зинченко 23.06.2011 18:15 Заявить о нарушении