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Текст: Mary Black. Fat Valley of Pain.

It was one of those days
When to shine was of no value
One of those days
When the language had no grace
We were miles apart
And I stood there with my head spinning
Just another poor soul
Trying hard not to lose faith

We had it engraved
We had the key to a union
But you wanted more
So we both kept on losing

Fat valley of pain
Fat valley of pain inside
And this pain will not end
'cause loving you is what I was made for

You were like one of those rainbows
We glimpse for a few seconds
One of those dreams
That could last for a life long

Now I'm quizzing myself
And it's always the same question
Is it wrong to believe
When the feeling so so strong?

We had engraved
We had the key to a union
But you wanted more
So we both kept on losing

It's an ill-kept secret
That something here's going wrong
Oh but my helpless feelings
They keep on leading me on

Fat valley of pain
Fat valley of pain inside
And this pain will not end
'cause loving you is what I was made for
Fat valley of pain