Manic Street Preachers – Die in the Summertime şarkı sözleri ve çevirisi (tıklatınca)

Die in the Summertime - Manic Street Preachers

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Scratch my leg with a rusty nail, sadly it heals

Colour my hair but the dye grows out

I can't 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

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