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Текст: The Boxer Rebellion. The Cold Still. No Harm.

Maybe there's no use
In things being like they used to
And maybe there's no use
In the way it was before

And if I found time
We'd go away with your way
And if we found time
I'd want it more and more

And maybe there's no harm, there's no harm, there's no harm in -
Maybe there's no harm, there's no harm in you
And maybe there's no harm, there's no harm, there's no harm in -
So watch what you say,
There's a beast that's in me.

I'm the true recluse
Blissful as a loner
And all that we have left
Is never like before

Delivered on a word
Never near the target

Seen for what it was
And never eye to eye

And maybe there's no harm, there's no harm, there's no harm in -
Maybe there's no harm, there's no harm in you
And maybe there's no harm, there's no harm, there's no harm in -
So watch what you say,
There's a beast that's in me.

(ohhhh...)

You stand by watching the world let me down

And maybe there's no harm, there's no harm, there's no harm in -
Maybe there's no harm, there's no harm in you
And maybe there's no harm, there's no harm, there's no harm in -
So watch what you say,
There's a beast that's in me.

(ohhhh...)