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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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It's a cold and lonely message |
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At the end of a song |
| [00:27.55] |
It invaded hearts and minds |
| [00:30.53] |
But they couldn't get along |
| [00:32.81] |
It can ask you to remember |
| [00:35.90] |
It can ask you for a dance |
| [00:38.59] |
So it seems that every song |
| [00:42.26] |
Now is just one last chance |
| [00:50.60] |
Take this, it's yours |
| [00:55.39] |
An anthem for a lost cause |
| [01:03.62] |
What once was a glittering prize |
| [01:07.01] |
The composition rites |
| [01:23.16] |
Oh redemption, love and departure |
| [01:26.73] |
I think your work is done |
| [01:29.63] |
Paris, St. Petersburg don't need a tower of song |
| [01:35.22] |
Escape's not worth the capture |
| [01:37.97] |
So walk that lonesome road |
| [01:39.63] |
No joy or earthly rapture |
| [01:43.54] |
Nothing to take the load |
| [01:50.15] |
Take this, it's yours |
| [01:56.29] |
An anthem for a lost cause |
| [02:02.16] |
Now ashes, bone and splinter |
| [02:04.83] |
What once was a glittering prize |
| [02:08.05] |
The composition rites |
| [02:13.60] |
Take this, it's yours |
| [02:18.68] |
An anthem for a lost cause |
| [02:24.14] |
Now ashes, bone and splinter |
| [02:26.90] |
What once was a glittering prize |
| [02:30.04] |
The composition rites |
| [03:01.56] |
...Yours… |
| [03:06.46] |
...Cause… |
| [03:20.33] |
Take this, it's yours |
| [03:25.52] |
An anthem for a lost cause |
| [03:30.85] |
Now ashes, bone and splinter |
| [03:33.99] |
What once was a glittering prize |
| [03:36.71] |
The composition rites |
