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Текст песни Ambivalence Avenue

In between these white hotels, the parallel pavements are peaceful; the fallen leaves from flakey trees that decorate car bonnets.
I had this beautiful day-dreaming moment, the sun was shining strangely amber. Shouldered by flickering golden-green avenues and city-doves perching on vapour trails, then we saw from the upper deck, watching ourselves as if seeing our future, greeted by strangers who seemed to be good friends and welcomed us through their shiny red door...
That's about then when my dream began fading out and hearing the thoughts of ambivalence.