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Skladatelia
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Texty: Meat Puppets. Mirage. Confusion Fog.

I lost my mind a couple of gals ago
I left behind, never saw it go
Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves
Just confusion drifting, swirling to my knees

I took the time, couple of days ago
To cross my mind, the only thing I know
Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves
Just confusion drifting, swirling to my knees

Blue wind, drift on
Blow through till the dust is gone
Gone, confusion fog

Drove too fast, hit the brakes too soon
I've broke my wheels and blew my afternoon
There's just a little bit of snow out on the leaves
Just confusion drifting, swirling to my knees

Blue wind, drift on
Blow through till the dust is gone
Gone, confusion fog

I took the time, they never saw it go
I left behind only thing I know
Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves
Just confusion drifting, swirling to my knees

Blue wind, drift on
Blow through till the dust is gone
Gone, confusion fog

Blue wind, drift on
Blow through till the dust is gone
Oh, confusion fog