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Alan Douches - Summer Of The Southern Belles Lyrics

[Intro]
Reach out
Reach out
Reach out
Reach out

Sit and see the sigh that comes out of their traps

[Verse]
Carefully eyes watching over spectacles
Every second holding onto without nails
For they gasp not for relief but for their own souls, souls

[Chorus]
(The sweet sound of sympathy) You won't reach out reach out now
(The sweet sound of sympathy) You won't reach out reach out now
And I feel sorry for your aching souls
And I feel sorry for your aching souls

Sit and see the sigh that comes out of their traps

[Verse]
Because the audience knows what the entertainment does not
Spotted up in the balcony, the balcony
He sees the tunnels that lead to his fate and soon learns a well kept secret
[Chorus]
(The sweet sound of sympathy) You won't reach out reach out now
(The sweet sound of sympathy) You won't reach out reach out now
And I feel sorry for your aching souls
And I feel sorry for your aching souls

[Bridge]
Will you listen when he offers?
Will you listen when he offers?
Will you listen when he offers?
Will you listen when he offers?
Will you listen when he offers?

Why won’t you reach out?

[Outro]
When he offers (offers)
Why won't you reach out?
When he offers (offers)
Why won't you reach out?
When he offers (offers)
Why won't you reach out?
When he offers (offers)