Из альбома: Tiger Talk

There was no future,
And nothing left to write
No great answers
Lying in the dying eyes
Then one morning, I caught a glimpse of her
Blew mind out with a note to the open skies

Love is never televised

Six dead tigers, running in the fields at night
When new futures, came into the light

Five white horses
Came and took me away
The war on TV will have nothing left to say

Love is never televised

Diamonds and gold, mirrors and smoke
It’s all you know
Diamonds and gold, mirrors and smoke
It’s all you know

That’s not televised

Diamonds and gold, mirrors and smoke
It’s all you know
Diamonds and gold, mirrors and smoke
It’s all you know
Diamonds and smoke, mirrors and gold
It’s all you know
Diamonds and smoke, mirrors and gold
It’s all you know

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