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Secret Service - Like A Morning Song
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Текст песни: Down the back streets of my mind
Some old friend's been left behind
But I'll never leave you there
I will always be there
Should I wake up some morning at dawn
I will call your name, yes, every single time
And I'll go on chasing a dream
I will call your name, yes, every single time
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
And the echo
Calling out your name
To me
And the footsteps you might hear
Floating softly in the air
It's me running through your mind
If you look back in time
Should you wake up some morning afraid
You can call my name and it'll turn out right
Now I know the meaning of love
I just call your name, yes, every single night
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
And the echo
Calling out your name
To me
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
And the echo
Calling out your name
To me
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
Some old friend's been left behind
But I'll never leave you there
I will always be there
Should I wake up some morning at dawn
I will call your name, yes, every single time
And I'll go on chasing a dream
I will call your name, yes, every single time
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
And the echo
Calling out your name
To me
And the footsteps you might hear
Floating softly in the air
It's me running through your mind
If you look back in time
Should you wake up some morning afraid
You can call my name and it'll turn out right
Now I know the meaning of love
I just call your name, yes, every single night
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
And the echo
Calling out your name
To me
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
And the echo
Calling out your name
To me
Like a mourning song
Someone's singing, woe woe, I miss you
A mourning song
Slowly fading, woe woe, I miss you
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