Dew On The Window - text

In the cage keeps us
with the wine makes drunk
walking on water on drawns.
Colors give the shine
strong open the feast
is dealing the cards and wins.
Rock changes into gold,
poor become rich
until the love is enough.
Town reaches up the skies
Allows go straight up
and then is falling out.
Close the windows
I'm spending last money
who don´t see it is blind.
Draws on the walls
creates religions
making wars and shoots.

Text přidal Undertaker

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