- Лицензия
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- Альбом
- Homo Zombiens
- Студия
- Sole System
- Текст
- Day by day and side by side
Row of days crowned by nights
Phone calls and strange welcomes
Empty mind in crowded rooms
Walking out, walking on
Under my feets life goes on
Don't give me choise I am like that
Feel the preasure beyond the back
Day like carriage of the train
Day like splinter in my vein
Can you feel this day?
Silence... and you… nothing to say...
Fried eggs with missing hopes
Ice in glass with idle talks
See your face as the picture
Hear your words as a vision
This is your life, this is your waste
Piece of mind or empty space
Maybe you fly or maybe you fall
Or maybe it's nothing at all...
Day like carriage of the train
Day like splinter in my vein
Can you feel this day?
Silence... and you… nothing to say...