someone lived here, but lost his number
the tankman jumped and took a flight
in house across, while we would slumber
light was on all night, light was on all night
her home for coolness of dark courtyards
somebody's daughter left behind
we slumbered, while right across
light was on all night, light was on all night
someone lived here, but stilled in amber
just like Leo Tolstoy, alright
in house across, while we would slumber
light was on all night, light was on all night
Light was on all night
© Copyright: Лорд Брайтон, 2014
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