Роберт Паттисон - New Moon
So I saw the angel girlHang her wings by the doorTired from the windy chillGuilt has forced her to land"I no longer know" she said"The way to fly myself home"May it all become familiar to us all..New moon.. (8x)She's so vain, she's dreaming ofFunerals to comeIt's the part of the movie whereYou can't help but close your eyesA social butterfly retreatsBack to it's cocoonSurely this will be familiar to us allNew moon.. (10x)Hold my gaze.. (5x)GazeNew moon.. (11x)
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