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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Tired Pony. I Am A Landslide.

All the troubles that I know
Look to me like great and heavy stones
And all I want to do is slowly push and pull
Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll
Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll

If all the sadness's I know
Look to me like sheer steep slopes of snow
And all I want to hear is thunder in my ears
Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll
Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll

'Cause I am a landslide waiting to fall
I'm a landslide, don't you know?
I throw out my arms wide and in my heart I know
It was always to be so
I'm a landslide, don't you know?

All the distances I know
Feel just like the shapeless oceans cold
And all I wanna do is to hang around with you
Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll
Till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they rock, 'till they roll

'Cause I am a landslide waiting to fall
I'm a landslide, don't you know?
I throw out my arms wide and in my heart I know
It was always to be so
I'm a landslide, don't you know?

I am a landslide waiting to fall
I'm a landslide, don't you know?
I throw out my arms wide and in my heart I know
It was always to be so
I'm a landslide, don't you know?
I'm a landslide, don't you know?