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THAT HOTEL ROOM

Once we have dreamed of strangest things
colours all mixed up, still remember well
I can still hear the voices of milion strings
by that old dirt road, there is a small hotel

Gotta let it go, gotta let it find it’s way
Strangers from the start in this heart will stay

She said one day: start thinking up someone new,
She said: I will do the same, let us start that now
In the trees I am breeze, sound of the wounded few
and I know, to the small hotel we’ll return one day

Gotta let it go, gotta let it find it’s way
Strangers from the start in this heart will stay

When you find yourself in this place of fear
I’m telling you friend, there’s no other choice
Take the nearest by the hand and do forgive
Through those doors they can hear the noise –
Lives of the hotel room, breaths of the doomed

Gotta let it go, gotta let it find it’s way
Strangers from the start in this heart will stay