Я очень много хочу сказать. Но у меня нет слов. Я не знаю таких слов, которыми можно описать эту пустоту. Стены расширяются и пространство приобретает форму души, огромное, пустое и черное. Потолок. Час за часом. Нет таких слов...

And listen to the music of the night.

Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams, Leave your thoughts of the life you knew before, Close your eyes let your spirit start too soon, Hand you live as you've never lived before.

The darkness of the music of the night.

Let your mind start the journey to a strange new world, Leave your thoughts of the life you knew before, Let your soul take you where you long to be, Only than can you belong to me.

The power of the music of the night.

You alone can make my soul take flight. Help me make the music of the night.

Faith. still. here. Still. tricking.