В колонках играет - BrainStorm

come, oh, come early
i’m afraid of getting colder, colder
keep the night burning
to shine our love always, always

pictures on the wall
her pictures on my wall
she’s so beautiful, so beautiful

climbing up to fall
i’m climbing up to fall
i’m still staying cool, i’m staying cool

one day i’ll find you just to prove that i’m real
out of love and hate, of love and hate
and losing ties with common sense, baby, i know
i will make a bridge to place where my mind goes

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