Текст песни Amason — Älgen

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When the colour go
What colour shades the colour
What colour
White colour ages

In the way we go
I get away with it
I get the kind of

When the colour go
Trashed in a little position
I keep that
I keep that waiting

When you fall in gold
And when I miss that time
I bring my bag

When the colour go
What colour shades a colour
What colour
What colour ages

In the way we go
I get away with it
I get the kind of

When the colour go
Trashed in a little position
I keep that
I keep that waiting

When you fall in gold
And when I miss that time
I bring my bag

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