Recorded voice
Recorded voice
Organized, erased
Organized or erased?
More likely erased
Lime is a flam tree
Birch is blue
Pine is poorly
Oak is approaching
Larch is immature
Quaking asp is stinking and grasping
Spruce is voracious
Palm is fallen
All bushes strike for hollowness, herbs hold out for fragmentariness
No sorrow for them
No sorrow at all
Much more sorrow for them
Much more sorrow for them
Certainly, but in a different way
I can't explain it
I shall not explain it
I'm under no obligation to explain it
Half-sky
In the eye
Half-line
On the fly
Crowds
In the clouds
Bowed and plowed
Beetle-browed
Weeping loud
Chatter and crackle
Cross-refer
A poet passed a way
A poet lived a line
Declined
Erased voice
But also organized
But more precise
Recorded voice
Organized and at the same time erased
That's it
That’s It (feat. Anna Chekasina & Anatoly Riasov) Video (MV)
Art Project Shepot - That’s It (feat. Anna Chekasina & Anatoly Riasov) Lyrics
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Recorded voice
Recorded voice
Organized, erased
Organized or erased?
More likely erased
Lime is a flam tree
Birch is blue
Pine is poorly
Oak is approaching
Larch is immature
Quaking asp is stinking and grasping
Spruce is voracious
Palm is fallen
All bushes strike for hollowness, herbs hold out for fragmentariness
No sorrow for them
No sorrow at all
Much more sorrow for them
Much more sorrow for them
Certainly, but in a different way
I can't explain it
I shall not explain it
I'm under no obligation to explain it
Half-sky
In the eye
Half-line
On the fly
Crowds
In the clouds
Bowed and plowed
Beetle-browed
Weeping loud
Chatter and crackle
Cross-refer
A poet passed a way
A poet lived a line
Declined
Erased voice
But also organized
But more precise
Recorded voice
Organized and at the same time erased
That's it
Recorded voice
Organized, erased
Organized or erased?
More likely erased
Lime is a flam tree
Birch is blue
Pine is poorly
Oak is approaching
Larch is immature
Quaking asp is stinking and grasping
Spruce is voracious
Palm is fallen
All bushes strike for hollowness, herbs hold out for fragmentariness
No sorrow for them
No sorrow at all
Much more sorrow for them
Much more sorrow for them
Certainly, but in a different way
I can't explain it
I shall not explain it
I'm under no obligation to explain it
Half-sky
In the eye
Half-line
On the fly
Crowds
In the clouds
Bowed and plowed
Beetle-browed
Weeping loud
Chatter and crackle
Cross-refer
A poet passed a way
A poet lived a line
Declined
Erased voice
But also organized
But more precise
Recorded voice
Organized and at the same time erased
That's it
Writer: Art Project Shepot
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid