Al Atkins (Judas Priest) - Winter | Текст песни

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• Al Atkins (Judas Priest)
• Winter

Got no silver in my pockets
Got no pillow for my head
And the winter, it gets stronger
Got to ease my aching head

In the morning when I wake up
Got this feeling deep inside

And I wonder if I'll die young
Or I'll go out of my mind

I still get this awful feeling
When the snow falls to the ground
It still sends my senses reeling
Knowing winter's come to town

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