Песня «Moonshine»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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Moonshine
Moonshine
I may be bleeding but I feel just fine

Moonshine
Moonshine
I wish to God you would send me a sign
My future's on its knees
It don't do its best to please
My crooked spine
Moonshine
Moonshine
I got the troubles of this whole world combined

Moonshine
Moonshine
I bet my whole life on this useless design
And I don't see no place
That I can show this shameful face
Without fear of decline

Never knowing
Is the most evil feeling
And every answer here
Is none too appealing
I'm just waiting in line
Praying hard when it comes, it's divine
Have I been blind, moonshine?

Moonshine
Moonshine
I'm going up to Graceland where they built me a shrine

Moonshine
Moonshine
I'll take all your problems if you'd only take mine
And we'll go with the girls
They got empty beds and curls
We won't be easy to find, moonshine

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