Art d'Ecco - The Hunted

Crazy
I've been thinking of her
Mary
on my mind
Rolling like an oscillator
Flipping like a dime
We were lost we were hunted Now I'm long in the tooth
Dreaming of before
Broken branches remind me of the sound la la la la la la la la la la



Don't fear the sound let it take you over

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Art d'Ecco

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