Lisa Miskovsky
Mary Bell
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| Добавлена 2 января 2013 пользователем Миша |
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Текст песни Mary Bell
Mary, I'm so sorry
You're hands were taken of this crystal ball
Close to heaven, far from seven angels,
They believe your ovelord
Steming pictures of their bodies
Hunts to feed your vision
Cold and unberable
Dark, dark, darkness,
Mary's heading for the golden bell
Her coins were not good enough
To throw in their wishing well,
In their wishing well,
They went to hell
Closed her eyes and jumped
Int the sea of Mr. loneliness
And his companions
But they couldn't keep her there
Her light dissturbed the black and grey
You're hands were taken of this crystal ball
Close to heaven, far from seven angels,
They believe your ovelord
Steming pictures of their bodies
Hunts to feed your vision
Cold and unberable
Dark, dark, darkness,
Mary's heading for the golden bell
Her coins were not good enough
To throw in their wishing well,
In their wishing well,
They went to hell
Closed her eyes and jumped
Int the sea of Mr. loneliness
And his companions
But they couldn't keep her there
Her light dissturbed the black and grey
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