Гуру ПесенMy Morning Jacket - Chills | Текст песни
Still feel that I'm getting ill.
Chills down on my spine,
I do on a window sill.
Still things that go away.
Still feel like no one can tell,
Chills run down my spine.
Still no one else lives your life
Except yourself.
No one else lives your life
Except yourself.
No one else lives your life.
Still no one else lives your life,
Still.
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Chills down on my spine,
I do on a window sill.
Still things that go away.
Still feel like no one can tell,
Chills run down my spine.
Still no one else lives your life
Except yourself.
No one else lives your life
Except yourself.
No one else lives your life.
Still no one else lives your life,
Still.
My Morning Jacket еще тексты
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