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    Vaya Con Dios

    At The Parallel

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    Додана 26 лютого 2013 користувачем Миша

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    He stands by the doors of the Rex all night
    Chain-smoking Celtas
    His eyes trouble more than one woman
    His voice is heavy and deep
    There's dirt on the sidewalk
    And the newsboy yell
    Nothing ever changes at the Parallel
    Nothing ever changes at the Parallel
    There 's a girl at the Molino
    She wears a leather coat
    The dust of Barcelona
    Sticks to her heals as she walks
    Trough the door
    And he thinks: What the hell
    does she come here for?
    Maybe she wants me, and that's
    her way to say it?
    Maybe she wants me, and that's
    her way to say it?
    Maybe she wants me, but who am I to tell?
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