Willard Grant Conspiracy — The Trials of Harrison Hayes
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The Trials of Harrison Hayes Willard Grant Conspiracy03:16
Текст песни: The Trials of Harrison Hayes
Don't have the patience For all these apologies Don't have the time To waste on this effort Don't have what it takes To stay in one place But I might have what it takes To make myself home Not sure at any time Where I will be found Not sure you'd want To go there alone There are all kinds of serpents here Best keep your faith held near There's all kinds of poisons That turn you to stone If the spirit moved my words I'm sure I would be misheard It's rare that intentions are left undisturbed The truth leads us down strange roads Each one different I suppose And many a seeker is left unlearned Misery doesn't come from the earth Trouble doesn't sprout from the ground People are born to trouble And as sparks fly upwards, into the clouds Just as sparks fly upwards, into the clouds Just as sparks fly upwards, into the clouds
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