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Текст и слова песни Divine Comedy – Bleak Landscape

I cannot reconcile myself to this - I wish I could!I cannot live the =
Life I ought to live - I know I should!I cannot bring myself to =
Pray,Except to wish these words awayThey echo round my headBut soon they =
Will escapeAcross the bleak landscape
There is a tree that grows out of this earthIt stands aloneThere is a =
Wind that shaped it from its birthBy whom the seed was sownI cannot =
Bring myself to singIt is a wild, untethered thingThat echoes round my =
HeadBut soon it will escapeAcross the bleak landscape
I cannot bring myself to... speakExcept to wish myself asleepEvery word =
UnutteredOnly serves to clutter up my headWhen I go to bedI dream =
ThatSoon I will escapeAcross the bleak landscape

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