John Coffey - Son Тексты

The smoke of my own breath, my respiration and inspire
The beating of my heart
The passing of blood and air through my lungs
A few light kisses
The road is ours, it's easy now
But stout as a horse
You can't kiss death this day
I'm death and when I love
When I love you it's forever
If you could be looking in my heart
You'll be seeing a child as well how could I answer the child I do not
Know any more than he
And I perceive they do not come from roofs of mouths for nothing
I'm death and when I love
When I love you it's forever
If you could be looking in my heart
You'll be seeing a child as well
How could I answer this child I do not know more than he
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