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Текст песне : Counting Crows. Recovering The Satellites. Miller's Angels.

Miller's angels in black and white
Welcome everyone in
Children dreamin' of wrong and right
Wrapped in grace and in sin

They come out of the blue sky
They come out of the blue
They come out of the blue sky
But you never know where they're gonna go
Hey Romeo

Miller's fingers are travelin'
Down the length of her thigh
But Miller's mind is still wanderin'
Starin' up at the sky

They come out of the blue sky
They come out of the blue
They come out of the blue sky
But you never know where they're gonna go
Hey Romeo
Oh you never know, where they're gonna go
Hey Romeo

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't come around
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't come around
Please don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't come around

Miller's angels are hoverin'
In between the earth and the sun
In the shadow of God's unwavering love
I am a fortunate son

They come out of the blue sky
They come out of the blue
They come out of the blue sky
But you never know where they're gonna go
Hey Romeo

No, you never know, where they're gonna go
Hey, hey Romeo
No, oh no you never know, where you gonna go
Hey Romeo

Can't you hear me? 'Cause I'm screamin'
I did not go outside yesterday
Don't wake me please
Don't wake me, 'cause I was dreamin'
And I might just stay inside

I don't go out much these days
Yeas sometimes I stay inside all day
Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone
Won't you leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone?
Just leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone
Won't you leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone?
Won't you leave me alone?

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