Из альбома: A Peacock

Ghosts surround my bed
Because I am alone
What makes me sad?
Can't explain it now

Ghosts surround my bed
Because I am alone
What makes me sad?
Can't explain it now

What's wrong with my heart?
What have I done?
Fall hasn't come but
You have already gone
You've already gone

I locked up the door
And all these ghosts
I tremble with cold
In my own bed

And I locked up the door
And all these ghosts
I tremble with cold
In my own bed

What's wrong with my heart?
What have I done?
Fall hasn't come but
You have already gone
You've already

What's wrong with my heart?
What's wrong with my heart?
What's wrong with my heart?
What have I done?
Fall hasn't come but
You have already gone

What's wrong with my heart?
What have I done?
Fall hasn't come but
You have already gone
You've already

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