Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Teignmouth - Patrick Wolf

Teignmouth - Patrick Wolf

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Teignmouth

On the night train

From the city to the south

I saw spirits

Crawl across the river mouth

In skewed ascension

With no destination

Like this lone bachelor in me

This constant yearning

For great love and learning

For the wind to carry me free

So when the birds fly south

I'll Reach up and hold their tails

Pull up and out of here