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16.09.2017 02:16 -
Streets keep empty
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There"s no room for innocence
Take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm
Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Uncover our heads and reveal our souls
We were hungry before we were born
Fever ray
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