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Текст песни Crush

Three colors of a fading sketch
And fading hearts forever fetch

And we speak in wordless ways
As we approach and end to days

And I'll crush you darling
I'll crush you darling
I'll kiss your lips to closing as you fall
I'll crush you darling
I'll crush you darling
I promise you won't feel a thing at all
Nothing at all

I'll follow you
Then follow me
To shed again, this final then
Take my hand in trust
Your spiraled dizzy love
Is soft and velvet clean
But the dust has been unseen

And you're dressing to amaze
But you're lost in lace arrays

And I'll crush you darling
I'll crush you darling
I'll kiss your lips to closing as you fall
I'll crush you darling
I'll crush you darling
I promise you won't feel a thing at all
Nothing at all