Cloning Clowns Testo

Testo Cloning Clowns

The beginning of a long distanceThe farthest I can go
A sort of light at the end,
All future don't show
A brave beginning,
A dreadful end
My hand, my end
Some grown feeling
Someone who cares
My hand, my end
I kind of feel it,
A fall down the stairs
Who cares, who cares, who cares
The spoiling of a great life
Not needing to shave
Fast grown compassion
And no need to care
A brave beginning
A dreadful end
My hand, my end
Some grown feeling,
Someone who cares,
My hand, my end
I kind of feel it
A fall down the stairs
Who cares, who cares, who cares
Giving up the world and the words
Leaving my places, hugging my heart
Most people forgot their faces
Always a new way to start
A brave beginning
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