Перевод песни The Bouncing Souls – The Guest

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Lost somewhere and trying to find a place to belong to The empty alleys and parking lots is where I'll be When everyone goes home
I like what I see it's nothing special to me And nothing's coming down on me
I think of a place a time or a face
Staring out at the stars in the sky
There's so many of them
And we're drivin' by I like what I see it's nothing special to me And nothing's coming down on me