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Elbow - Текст песни My Finger
my senses arise like the dark desert skies on the counties
 and all things collide when the blacks of her eyes hit my soul
 the blackbird he cries to the ghosts of the night to be faithful
 and we all stand in line cos we think it's polite to be bored
 and you say that it's not what you say
 and it's always the same like the memory's slain on the day
 my finger is light on the pulse of my bride in the morning
 my arms open wide from the things i deny to avoid
 she spins me a line that she heard from the guy on the tv
 and we all lose our pride cos it beats killing time in the pastElbow - My Finger - http://ru.motolyrics.com/elbow/my-finger-lyrics.html
 and you say that it's not what you say
 and it's always the same like the memory's slain on the day
 my finger, shows the way to the stars
 my finger, will it tear us apart
 and you say that it's not what you say
 and it's always the same like the memory's slain on the day
my finger















