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Tytuł: Angels In America

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people dying from lonely days
  were walking and trying to take our souls away
  Were just spending out our time angels in America slapping on a dime
  Slide here for me
  get these chains away and I'm never quite free
  she walks like she is on a line
  angels in America trying to get things done
  All on a bad day
  all on a run way..
  She says IM OK.
  Bright lights shine in midnight
  he's dying for his children looking for his life
  she wonders why she's got to die?
  angels in America trying to hard to fly
  this time well make it on or own
  The forces are teeming and the guns are coming low
  all on a bad day all on a bad day.