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Patrick Wolf - Текст песни Time Of Year
Tremors of dark heart 
Departs as you come near 
Underneath the orchard branches bare 
Better the bitter cold for into your hand to fold 
Semaphore your sorrow I'll decipher code 
We drum for the winter sun 
Dream to bury the gun 
Wait for providence to come 
Send our love to those we wish here 
At this time of year 
What frankincense or myrrh do they seek 
To send our soldiers to those burning sands? 
How many crosses more must we stigmata our soil with 
Until we reveal the blood on our hands? 
 Patrick Wolf - Time Of Year - http://ru.motolyrics.com/patrick-wolf/time-of-year-lyrics.html
We drum for the winter sun 
Dream to bury the gun 
Wait for providence to come 
Send our love to those we wish here 
At this time of year 
[Drumming for the winter sun]
I've been so worried about our future 
Staring at the failures of my past 
I've got to really pull myself back together 
For to wake that winter sun at last 
We drum for the winter sun 
Send our love 
Wish you were here 
At this time of year











