Norman Coles
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Mit dem Gesicht gegen die Wand Und ich lache, lache, lache, lache, lache
Everything still, everything silent as after the rains shoot out the day calm sighing quiet has a whisper to say
All the things we should've done That we never did
He's devoted to the devil fascinated by crime Glamorous death is his destination
The echo of a distant time Comes willowing across the sand
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