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Текст песни Camouflage - A Picture of Life
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A fine young man, A picture of life, Dislikes himself In the mirror. We saw him off, We talkes of love, We talkes of sin And forgot him.
A fine young man, A picture of life Died alone In the gutter. We drank the wine, We felt the pain, But no-one felt Like his mother.
Father’s not there, A coward’s choice, He scomed his son, So inhuman! We shook our heads
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