We parted in different rooms,
Lodged in people's heads
We cut off the current from the wire
Lost contact with the radio waves.
Hands instead of black and white keys
Replaced heart long notes.
I tried to find where the refuge ,
Only the city is not calling me.
My hands are drawn up ,
Give your pulse and I return
'll Be your soul rhythm .
The city, which given us life.
*** And what we came up with people ?
We only illusions deception.
We endured the sea shore , on the rocks , on the bars ,
Wind in people's houses .
Flew high and falling,
Hovered near the quiet sun red .
Now we just left here
And do not give us quietly gather.
Quietly playing guitar reggae
And sometimes it beckons the smoke .
Tell me people from all over the planet ,
Whether hunting die young ?
My hands are drawn up ,
Give your pulse and I return
'll Be your soul rhythm .
The city, which given us life.
Flying autumn leaves ( like you? )
We are so settled , everything will be .
See the sea , love, and Cupid
Tie up and I will not do-do .
*** Fly , fly here
We get to the mayhem together.
After all we 've done so much .
Fly was easier than shooting in the head .
I've sat down and thought ... (we thought about mothers )
I am madly in ***
They are all close , but not left me , but right .
Pain came - oh oh oh ,
They all shout : "Kiss me , bitterly ."
Sit down old man *** like you Dad ,
Behind her eyes there someone pays .
Ring in the sun,
Give me the tunes , let me minor.
I will not , you do not cry .
So hard to let go of the old trouble us.
My hands are drawn up ,
Give your pulse and I return
'll Be your soul rhythm .
The city, which given us life.
