Текст и слова песни Christian Death – Strange Fortune
They preserved elegant paintings
Pouring wine how bitter the toast
Stray rumours told in cafes
Respect in the enemies eye
Strange fortune
A warm lovers secret revenge
Dance of the flowers in stolen perfume
A glass of champagne, a crust of bread
Respect in the enemies eye
Strange Fortune
Pouring wine how bitter the toast
Stray rumours told in cafes
Respect in the enemies eye
Strange fortune
A warm lovers secret revenge
Dance of the flowers in stolen perfume
A glass of champagne, a crust of bread
Respect in the enemies eye
Strange Fortune
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