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There are too many places Which make the heart sing The way through empty spaces Just be blessed by everything I don't care what you feel And I don't care what you'll say There are too many places That I want to see Someday I'll see The holy places In the strangest places That of course we'll see Shrines without faces Hate saying I usual see I don't care what you feel And I don't care what you'll say In the strangest places My soul will be free Someday I'll see The holy places
Writer(s): денисов д. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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