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Dickinson Bruce Innerspace

I see the scars of action Writhing round your face Too much inactivity And home's a lonely place Throw away your beauty 'Cos you know that it won't last

Traducere: Dickinson, Bruce. Innerspace.

I see the scars of action writhing round your face too much inactivity and home's a lonely place throw away your beauty cos you know that it won't last