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Versuri Sycamore leaves
- A-Ha

Can't stop thinking 'bout it
It fills me with unease
Out there by the roadside something's buried
Under sycamore leaves.

Wet grounds, late September
The foliage of the trees
I came upon this feeling that someone's lying
Covered by sycamore leaves.

And I could never make it
And I could never see
And I could never break out
And shake it's grip on me


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