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Stockholm
A boy looks like an old man He huddles in the cold And reaching for the darkness Away from the half-light
A dark girl wanders on She bears a wound for you
A car comes to a halt Inside a is waiting He is calling his house Eyes fixed at the gun
A bag is tossed on the ground Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's content's already used The cold subsides and someone dies There in the half-light
He is calling his house Eyes fixed at the gun
A language she don't know Telling her about love She lets him in He takes his chance
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