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Absynthe Minded - End Of The Line
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Absynthe Minded
Absynthe Minded
Исполнитель
Bert Ostyn
Bert Ostyn
Гитара
Renaud Ghilbert
Renaud Ghilbert
Скрипка
Jan Duthoy
Jan Duthoy
Гитара
Sergej Van Bouwel
Sergej Van Bouwel
Клавишные инструменты
Jakob Nachtergaele
Jakob Nachtergaele
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bert Ostyn
Bert Ostyn
Автор песен
Absynthe Minded
Absynthe Minded
Перевод
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Adam Samuels
Adam Samuels
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

I bought a socket I bought a lamp I brought some light inside this house I told you stories you won't forget I told you what to take and what to let I showed you reason, I caused you pain I showed you backwards down on the ground We had a ball and lots of fights And know it's time to say goodbye To our wandering friend to our devilish fiend To our little sleep head of a thief On happy feet the scene one scene of the killing The heat of the night under the black out sky We'll talk again on another time come walk with me To the end of the line It's under your pillow it's inside your brain In the current of the the blood, in the colour of the wine I have a feeling this just aint right I have to fade from dark to light Ain't gonna beg, ain't gonna scream I'm gonna look at the shape of my dreams I never watch, I never care A different perception (?) there Another person, another life And know it's time to say goodbye To our wandering friend to our devilish fiend To our little sleep head of a thief On happy feet the scene one scene of the killing The heat of the night under the black out sky We'll talk again on another time come walk with me To the end of the line It's under your pillow it's inside your brain In the current of the the blood, in the colour of the wine Goodbye, goodbye ... To our wandering friend to our devilish fiend To our little sleep head of a thief On happy feet the scene one scene of the killing The heat of the night under the black out sky We'll talk again on another time come walk with me To the end of the line It's under your pillow it's inside your brain In the current of the the blood, in the colour of the wine
Writer(s): Bert Ward Frans Ostyn, Jan Duthoy, Renaud Ghilbert, Jakob Nachtergaele, Sergej Van Bouwel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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