And The Golden Choir (Another Half Life, 2015) - The Transformation | Текст песни

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• And The Golden Choir (Another Half Life, 2015)
• The Transformation

her perfection isn't fake
a way to cover up our mistakes
she keeps it high
she bears in grace
runs into a field
to find a hiding place

and she stops at a small old church
stormy wind seems to search
for her and her glory
she willesly gets drown inside
looks around and catches sight

of a lonely child

you carry a pretty light
i wanna be
like you
you're my utopia
now i am saved i am born again

won't forget my transformation
as long as you are with me
and very slowly i feel the blame
as the recurrent thing
recurrent thing

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