Текст песни Varieties Of Exile

Every word Sounds like a siren Rings through the town Breaking the silence It's a good life Wait and it's over Every word Ever, oh We never had in mind Pray for next time If there was doubt It's getting colder In a new light I'd turn it over I can't decide If there's another Hands on your fate Never, oh We never had in mind Pray for next time We never had in mind Save for next time