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Текст и слова песни Cetomedio – Dead Prudence

dead prudence want you come out to play?
dead prudence let's go out from your grave
the sun is burnt the sky is gray
it's wonderful and so we'll say
dead prudence want you come out to play?
dead prudence open your eyes
let us seing your blood drying
the sun is burnt the crows would say
that you won't fly in paradise 'cause you have no wings
dead prudence let us seeing your blood that's dry
...look around round round...
dead prudence want you come out to play?

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