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Emerson Hart - Текст песни Promenade
Promenade
 Lead me from tortured dreams 
 Childhood themes of nights alone. 
 Wipe away endless years, 
 Childhood tears as dry as stone. 
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 Illusions dark blossoms have grown. 
 Even now in furrows of sorrow 
 The dark still is sown. 
 My life's course is guided 
 Decided by limits drawn 
 On charts of my past ways 
 And pathways since I was born.

















