Текст и слова песни Acelsia – Slowhand
Twisted guardrails on some road
Skid marks burnt on the asphalt
Ghost of a tragedy
They say it's never too late
But you don't get any younger
Recklessly I've spent my time
On my own lony road.
Walking away from here
Retrospective sheds some light
Have I spent my time in full?
Skid marks burnt on the asphalt
Ghost of a tragedy
They say it's never too late
But you don't get any younger
Recklessly I've spent my time
On my own lony road.
Walking away from here
Retrospective sheds some light
Have I spent my time in full?
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