The Messenger, Посланник
When you feel you re alone, cut off from this cruel world Your instincts telling you to run Listen to your heart, those angel voices They ll sing to you they ll be your guide back home When life leaves us blind Love keeps us kind It keeps us kind When you ve suffered enough, and your spirit is breaking You re growing desperate from the fight Remember you re loved, and you always will be This melody will bring you right back home
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