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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Flight Recorder From Viking 7”

• Space is colder than the air in the mountains where I come from The air in the mountains where I come from For years I drifted Further and further into the unknown Further and further into the unknown (Holly McNarland) And I wonder where have you gone And I wonder what have you done? What have you done? Space is older than the air moving in and out of your lungs The air moving in and out of your lungs For years I've drifted the math of a divinity that goes on and on the math of a divinity that goes on and on (Holy McNarland) And I wonder where have you gone? And I wonder what have you done? What have you done?

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