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Текст песни Watsonia

Watsonia
Nothing ever happens here
When I try to leave you
My chest just tightens up

Watsonia
Grimshaw Street intersects you
And takes me to Bundoora
Or the bright lights of Greensborough

And the winds in these hills
Chills me to the bones
Cause it's hard to be friends
When what you hate is home

Watsonia
There's just three churches and a
Strip of shops and houses
Full of broken hearts

Watsonia
I'm afraid of leaving here
Cause I feel small here in you
And Melbourne is so big

And the winds in these hills
Chills me to the bones
Cause it's hard to be friends
When what you hate is home

And the winds in these hills
Cuts me to the bones
Cause it's hard to be friends
When you hate your home
I am coming home

To Watsonia
I can never leave you
Cause no matter where I go
You'll be in my heart

(Added by Andrew Chua)