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Sarah Close - Maestro┇记忆の缺席~索绕于心の大气女声
- He's a hollow man in a dead land
- He's a fool with men for change
- He's a hot shot, in his high rise
- A glass of wine and a lady by his side
- The city is drunk on the money he's burnt
- Yet he still prays these whispered words
- Of 'things are good cause I'm not dead yet'
- Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
- He's a warrior and a fighter
- He's a fool with a twisted smile
- In his bloodstream, runs the story
- Of a maestro cut loose in the hands of misuse
- The city is drunk on the money he's burnt
- Yet he still prays these whispered words
- Of 'things are good cause I'm not dead yet'
- Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
- Look at you maestro, all alone and growing old
- Look at your poor soul, all alone in your city of gold
- All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
- What a sight to see, he waved away my words
- All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
- What a sight to see, what a sight to see
- All our finery, left in pieces on the floor
- What a sight to see, he waved away my words in search of something more
- A sight to see, he waved away my words in search of something more
- Look at you maestro, all alone and growing old
- Look at your poor soul, all alone in your city of gold
- Look at you maestro, look at your poor soul
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