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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “He Doesn't Know Why”

• Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
  I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
  Memory is a fickle siren song
  I didn't understand
  
  In the gentle light as the morning nears
  You don't say a single word of your last two years
  Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
  I didn't understand, no
  
  See your rugged hands and a silver knife
  Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
  All the evidence of your vacant life
  My brother you were born
  
  And you will try to do what you did before
  Pull the wool over your eyes
  For a week or more
  Let your family take you back to your original mind
  

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