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Текст песне : My Morning Jacket. It Still Moves. Golden.

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Watchin' a stretch of road, miles of light explode.
Driftin' off a thing I'd never done before
watchin' a crowd roll in.
Out go the lights it begins, a feelin' in my bones I never felt before...
mmm... people always told me, that bars are dark and lonely
and talk is often cheap and filled with air. Sure sometimes they thrill me
but nothin' could ever chill me.
Like the way they make the time just disappear
feelin' you are here again.
Hot on my skin again.
Feelin good a thing I'd never known before
what does it mean to feel? millions of dreams come real
a feelin' in my soul I'd never felt before... mmm...
and you always told me.
No matter how long it holds me if it falls apart
or makes us millonaires.
You'll be right here forever.
We'll go thru this thing together
and on heaven's golden shore we'll lay our heads