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Pyrrhura
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Waiting Room
In the waiting room there are so many things that I don't need and they're offering me more:
Mosquitos it was written on the box that I found lying against my door
I see our reflection in a mirror as we slowly pass It was night And the moon was high I wondered: 'Where the bird flies'? 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
We're waiting In this land of broken glass
Over horison Over the land Morning sun shines
It'll be soon, soon the noon, noon ...sunrise...
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