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Тексты песен Список исполнителейА  Б  В  Г  Д  Е  Ё  Ж  З  И  К  Л  М  Н  О  П  Р  С  Т  У  Ф  Х  Ц  Ч  Ш  Э  Ю  Я  A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z   Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers - Die In The SummertimeScratch my leg with a rusty nail, sadly it heals colour my hair but the dye grows out I cant seem to stay a fixed ideal childhood pictures redeem, clean and so serene see myself without ruining lines whole days throwing sticks into streams I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime the hole in my life even stains the soil my heart shrinks to barely a pulse a tiny animal curled into a quarter circle if you really care wash the feet of a beggar I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime I have crawled so far sideways I recognise dim traces of creation I wanna die, die in the summertime. |
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