- Жанр
- Эстрадная музыка
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Кузьмин Денис Николаевич
- Описание
- Черновой набросок
- Текст
- (Verse1)
When I look at paintings collected here,
I can see the emptiness that lives in me.
I pretend that everything is just fine,
Listen to the echoes of a lonely mind.
(Bridge)
And then I
Look at you.
How could I
Deny the truth?
(Chorus)
What I haven’t bought
To fill my heart,
Pictures on the walls
And plastic art.
Last time I went out
To find something new,
My senses led me to you.
Now I know that I needed you.
(Verse2)
I feel any light in my home won’t be bright.
I feel like I will never taste any tear.
I planned every day and most of my life.
Thought it was my way, but it’s hard to hide…
(Bridge)
I’m burning
Out of control.
I’m falling
So fast and slow.
(Chorus)
…
(Bridge)
(Chorus)