Clap Your Hands Say Yeah. Some Loud Thunder. Mama, Won’t You Keep Them Castles in the Air and Burning?. Sasit jūsu rokās Say Jā. Daži Loud Thunder. Mama, vai jūs tos saglabāt gaisa pilis un Burning?.
... intertwine again I hope you notice I'm no hare and you're no tortoise And I'm touched by the same sad feeling of dread Just to know that you can't wait
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