Golden Hours

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Текст, перевод и аккорды “Golden Hours”
The passage of time Is flicking dimly up on the screen I cant see the lines I used to think I could read between Perhaps my brains have turned to san Oh me oh my I think its been an eternity Youd be surprised At my degree of uncertainty How can moments go so slow. Several times Ive seen the evening slide away Watching the signs Taking over from the fading day Perhaps my brains are old and scrambled. Several times Ive seen the evening slide away Watching the signs Taking over from the fading day Changing water into wine. Several times Ive seen the evening slide away Watching the signs Taking over from the fading day Putting the grapes back on the vine. (simultaneously with the last two verses, another voice sings another melody with different words, as follows:) Who would believe what a poor set of eyes can show you Who would believe what an innocent voice could do Never a silence always a face at the door. Who would believe what a poor set of ears can tell you Who would believe what a weak pair of hands can do Never a silence always a foot in the door.

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