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ross hannaman - 1969 كلمات أغنية

and then i heard a darker sound
i turned around, but it was gone
they glide across the endless day
as if to say “the time has come”

the world had died and no_one saw
and no_one tried to see what for

and dipping through the heavy sky
i cought its eye, it had to smile
and say i shouldn’t really mind
they managed fine for quite a while

i tried to stand, sank to the floor
a chinese band, marched by in fours
they tore the flowers from my hand
and then they ran to look for more

hey i hatе the picture, 1969
lord i hate thе picture, 1969

and then i heard the songs they sung
a hundred tongues began to shout
and then a panic in the hall
i heard them call “we can’t get out”
the world had died, they meant it too
and no_one cried, for no_one knew
i took a photo of the night
in black and white, in colours too

hey i hate the picture 1969
lord i hate the picture 1969

- ross hannaman

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