20 week 2012
One of these days, the ground
will drop out from beneath your feet
One of these days, your heart
will stop and play its final beat
One of these days, the clocks
will stop and time won't mean a thing
One of these, days their bombs
will drop and silence, everything
will drop out from beneath your feet
One of these days, your heart
will stop and play its final beat
One of these days, the clocks
will stop and time won't mean a thing
One of these, days their bombs
will drop and silence, everything
minął dwudziesty tydzień 2012
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BLUE SKY
Why we had to run for shelter
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfouled beneath a clear blue sky?
The flames are all long gone
But the pain lingers on
Goodbye Blue Sky
Goodbye
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