Текст Patrick Watson – Woods

There’s a man walking in the dark, out there waiting
Waiting for a chance
A glimpse to his fate
But there’s a silence around screaming

And as you’re looking at your sides
There’s a man watching
Tells its hard smell the fear that you lose

So you wait

I’m too tired
Lower your head
Aren’t you tired?
All in your head
I feel tired
Ahhhhh…..

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