Style Council The Whole Point II текст песни, слова песни The Whole Point II Style Council
Style Council - The Whole Point II
The jewels that gleam from a beckoning sea
The rising shrieks that come from below me
The rushing winds of age and time
To close my eyes and feel the fall
To not resist unto the pull
Oh it's easy
So, so easy
The tiny scent that breezes past me
The promise that all could be mine
Just lose myself and make it easy
But I'm not prepared to live the lie
To shut my mouth and just say yes
To make a vow and then confess
It's too easy
Much too easy
All the power that I possess
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