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Текст и слова песни When They All Fell – Memory Machine

Silver dollars won't do the trick. You need two tickets for this ride. Hold on. (This is more than a photograph.) Consequence in contrast, looking back, look at the back, there's something written in black pen, it's smeared, best wishes in the days ahead. Reminds me of better days, days better buried than unearthed. Days better buried (Don't forget me).

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