Can you hear that knocking in your soul
No, you don't listen
Can you hear that knocking overload
No, you don't listen
Never see the high beyond the low
No wonder, you lay twitching
Do you share the rush to be alone
Come over, we'll go missing
We'll go where there's no snow
We'll go and they won't know
Just please don't give me your word
Do
Do do, do do do do do do ah ah ah
Can you hear that knocking in your soul
No, you don't listen
We'll go where there's no snow
Just please don't give me your word
Just please
Don't give me your word
Do do do, do do do do do do ah ah ah
All that matters is the music tonight
Just please don't give me your,
All that matters is the music,
But you don't listen
Well, we'll run and run
Until we start again
Yea we'll we'll run run and
Run away
Yea well, we'll run and run
Until we start again
Yea we'll run run and run
Away

I’m fucking your friends
when you’re busy at work
I live with this sense –
like I’ve been a jerk

all takes place in my mind
so don’t put the blame
you taught me how to lie
and you see – I’m thankful

I fell from heaven
straight into your hands
but you don’t look happy
but just so much scared

I was clean like an angel
but your fear spoiled me
you taught me the good things
but ‘twas the lesson I missed

SELF-MADE GIRL

I am the pretty thing
girl of your most secret dream
Oh, what’s the matter boy you feel a little shy
Remember please that you have no time to decide
what to do next – run or hide

You wanna something cool,
you wanna something more?..
Come on and catch me if you can,
I’m Self-Made Girl

I am still free and wild, not a domestic thing
burn your tongue like a delicious drink
Now you can tell what’s wrong, are you still afraid?
You’re not that superman, just little kid for girl self-made
No? You don’t think so? Then prove you really can!

You wanna something cool,
you wanna something more?..
Come on and touch me if you can,
I’m Self-Made Girl

I am the fantasy
that brings you ecstasy
I’ll make you lose ability to think
burn your tongue like a delicious drink

Self-Made Girl

You wanna something cool,
you wanna something more?..
Come on and take me if you can,
I’m Self-Made Girl

You wanna something more?..

I’ll give all that you enjoy

Self-Made Girl

OLD ROCK’N’ROLL

I heard the voice of lady
from dark’n’sleepy wood:
-Come up to me, my baby,
to sleep with me for good.

HOUSE IN THE WOODS

I like
kissing hands
of a man
And I like
giving names
to the plants.

And I like
to open the doors.
Open wide –
In the night!

Oh, night!
The tomb of sounds
My steps die away
into the break of day.
We never sleep –
me and the trees.

The wind.
And silence.
But no sleep.
A pleasant scene –
the water runs in the stream
singing its lullaby to me.

I surrender.
I almost sleep.
Somewhere around
a man has drowned

I have known the two greatest powers
that rule in the world of suffer:
they are death and regret for your lovers
when they’re gone too far to follow.
So deadly love without any sorrow
sends angel to take them away
You have no one to share your pain with;
and the dead never cry in their graves.
-But who is that man, so bloodless and sad?
-He’s no more alive, he’s no more dead.

LEGEND

A madness of grass on the earth
the clouds watch in the sky
And the one – on the right side below –
this is I
this is I
Lately we do not search for height
No one can rise higher we stand
Me and you –
only want a piece of life
but we can’t
Yes we can’t…

В колонках играет - Raison D'etre

Lovesong to a Vampyre

Oh, let me remind only your lover in that Savage Garden
For only being with you;
And the light that’s gone from my soul will come back again –
A bright flash of splendour amd pride
Losing my mortal flesh I’ll ascend to eternal
I’ll become one of you
…
and who can blame me for wanting to live forever?..

I’m thrown to the edge of the world, looking in doubt
And shadows are all I see behind my back
You were the reason to live and you are the reason to die
I love you…

I want to be here, in your dreams, in your embrace,
To vanish in the stream of your blood
Take me cause you are damned the same –
The unsatisfying hunger of life and the unending fear of death
I’m charmed by your scent – and even if you don’t want me –
I’m killing myself for you, my beautiful prince…

The sun also rises…
But not for us
We fall into sleep…

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