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Текст (слова) песни: Enslaved - Brisinghamen

I`m floating over strange land, it`s a soulless, sequined, showbiz
moon. I`m floating over strange land, and then stranger still,
there`s no balloon. But I`m getting higher, wafted up by fame`s
fickle fire `til the...
Chalkhills and children, anchor my feet. Chalkhills and children,
bringing me back to earth eternally and ever Ermine Street. (Even I
never know where I go when my eyes are closed.) I`m skating over thin
ice, upon blunted blades of metal soft. I`m skating over thin ice,
while some nonesuch net holds me aloft. But I`m getting higher,
lifted up on lucks` circus wire `til the...
Chalkhills and children, anchor my feet. Chalkhills and children,
bringing me back to earth eternally and ever Ermine Street. Even I
never know where I go when my eyes are closed. Even I never spied
that the scenes were posed. Even I never knew this is what I`d be.
Even eyes never mean that you`re sure to see. Still I`m getting
higher, rolling up on three empty tyres, `til the...
I`m soaring over hushed crowds, the reluctant cannonball it seems.
I`m soaring over hushed crowds, I`m propelled up here by long dead
dreams. Still I`m getting higher, Icarus regrets and retires puzzled?
Chalkhills and children, anchor my feet. Chalkhills and children,
oddly complete. (Even I never know where I go when my eyes are all
closed.) Here I go again!

 

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