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Текст: XTC. Go 2. Crowded Room.

Across a crowded room
I first set eyes on you
My vision was impaired
Obstructed out of view

By those faces in a crowded room
Them bodies in a crowded room
Their breathing in a crowded room
And their pushing me out, their pushing me out
Their pushing me out

Down the fire escape, down the fire escape
Down the fire escape, down the fire escape

In the crowded room
I won't touch too much
I felt the punch of a punch
The language was enough

To send me running from a crowded room
Them bodies in a crowded room
Their breathing in a crowded room
And their pushing me out, their pushing me out
Their pushing me out

Down the fire escape, down the fire escape
Down the fire escape, down the fire escape

And in the crowded room
I won't touch too much
I felt the punch of a punch
The language was enough

To send me running from a crowded room
Them bodies in a crowded room
Their breathing in a crowded room
By those faces in a crowded room
Them bodies in a crowded room
Their breathing in a crowded room, go