Paroles Misty as the Morning de Art Of Fighting

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Textes et Paroles de Misty as the Morning




Hey, any single moment of the dayDoesn't take no poetry to sayOK, I need youA fact's a fact, just let it inCome on let the end beginA fact's a fact, just let it inCome on let the end beginHey, misty as the morning, that's your wayTrapped inside some complicated fateToo late to hear youA fact's a fact, just let it inSo come on let the end beginA fact's a fact, just let it inCome on let the end beginEndEndWe've become the victims of our own creationCrying 'til we're all red roseUnder the winter's clothes Noone knowsI can never reach you, you've been disconnectedLost upon the ancient breezeWatching your future freeze By degreesAnd when a look in your eyes that I never have seenAnd it calls me to trial over time and in meansIt's closer to gone, further than beenNobody, nowhere or somewhere betweenStill I feel it again, it's a strange kind of loveIt comes from the side, from the front, from aboveIf it's hell that you feel, it's torture to seeI'm begging you, don't go misty on meI'm begging you, don't go misty on meA fact's a fact, just let it inSo come on let the end beginA fact's a fact, just let it inSo come on let the end begin

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