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Текст песни Sixpence None The Richer - An Apology

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Questions flew and words were
Hurled into the air and when the
Smoke had cleared i saw you lying there i
Used my words like bullets in a gun to pick
Your ego off like skeet flung in the gallery of
Fools

Too many words come from my mouth i wish
Would remain unsaid oh i've had to eat them
All and now again I must confess

It was a silly thing to say to you it was a silly
Thing to say to you i know

We know

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