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Текст: Edwin McCain. Far From Over. Dragons.

Well, I'm watching the dragons
As they make another claim
He used to be a friend of mine
I called him by his name

Well, there's nothing you can say to nirvana
When it's packed up in a syringe
We'll call up your mama
And bus in all your friends

Well, I'm watching the dragons
As they slither out of sight
And I wonder who'll be
Sleeping alone tonight, tonight

Beth lost her sister
They came and they took her away
And there ain't enough pills in the world
And nothing I can say

So I tell her I love her
And that she's a friend
And each time I leave her
And I wonder if I'll see her again

Well, I'm watching the dragons
As they slither out of sight
And I wonder who'll be
Sleeping alone tonight

Then I look in the mirror
The dragon has many forms
I wonder if he's coming for me
'Cause I have been forewarned

And I'm watching the dragons
As they slither out of sight
And I wonder who'll be
Sleeping alone tonight, yes
Tonight, yes