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Oisin Leech
Oisin Leech
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Oisin Leech
Oisin Leech
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Steve Gunn
Steve Gunn
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Jimmy Robertson
Jimmy Robertson
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Josh Bonati
Josh Bonati
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Fast come the healing days
when pleas of grace are made.
Trapped by the northern light,
it’s flooding through my mind.
I saw leaves of gold burn on the lane.
I saw seven years pass in a blaze.
I heard a lonesome drum
out in the northern sun.
And the water’s carpentry
it cut the open sea.
I sailed an arc of high betrayal.
I stood the hardened light in vain.
And the colour of the rain.
The colour of the rain
The endless colour of the rain,
is all that now remains.
Feels like we’re moving through the reeling rains.
Feels like we’re moving through the healing days.
Come then the days of gold.
No horsemen on the shore.
We lived the strangest lives
along the maritime.
I heard the ocean’s cold refrain.
I stood in wonder once again.
And the colour of the rain.
The colour of the rain
The endless colour of the rain,
is all that now remains.
Written by: Oisin Leech

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