1, 2, 3, 4 - Coolio, Goast: текст песни id 20866700
Faith, it looks familiar
The walls, drop a portrait of my past
And the hands of God they cry
As every second of the hour goes by And the wheels kept pushing me And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me I’m told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin' to find me but before that
I’ll fade away, changing
Life, it’s not so simple
Nature, wishing we’ll not sever the law
Save my child life
I couldn’t have done much better than before
And the wheels kept pushing me And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me I’m told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin' to find me, but before that
I’ll fade away, changing
The hands of God they cry
As every second of the hour goes by And the wheels kept pushing me And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me I’m told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin' to find me, but before that
I’ll fade away, changing
Changing
Changing
Changing
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