Cell-Truck in z Spoke's Cinema все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Coming closer to the fire,
He is racing with a flies
Fire is near, bright to blind.
Enemies are by his side,
Sleeping ships buzz in their bights,
There is nothing to decide, oh!

He knows that

Sails. My brain sails on a wind to the other cities,
but not this. not like this
And now I believe that it will be the right place
to live there, to love there
all my friends and parents are behind me,
Lord, oh please just bless the waves of this sea,
Now i'm running away

Hey you, yeah you!
My name is Jack and welcome to my show!
Why are you sad? Well, i'm sad too.
Cause i do know
What things you should get through.

Remember my 3 main rules
Then take a line

I wanna send a letter to ancestry,
What have we done except misery?
Aren't they were thinking about us,
Like 'bout people who populated Mars?

I wanna get a message from the future.
I wouldn't be wonder that they beat about the bush.
And I afraid that i'm not a suture,

Draw the curtains. Hello!
Swallowed shadows at the door.
Light up the walls, then bring them down
By (the) reflection in your crown.

When the eyelashes fall out - you're getting old.
When the old shoes are not small - you're in the swamp.

Once we were friends,
Getting through the stone walls was nothing,
Friendship for two - anything.
It warmed us up, do you understand?

We have climbed up all the mountains,
We jumped off hundreen white clouds,
Salt was sweet in trouble times,

[intro]
runaway. we left our feeling, rest inside. I do not know what my eyes are looking for. all right.
a bullet in the chest. i just want it. stop my cry. Minnesota's light! this the door outside!
[couplet]
u make me. bleeding in my head all the time. in another city. on the other lies.
well well well. i'm reading. all my letters. one by one. it's misunderstanding. i'm your brother's son.
watch the owl. wait for the sun. tenant night will kill someone. janitor will feeding on. just waiting for the son.
[chorus]

Surfing the galaxy, we are
The paper planes grandchilds.
Mathematics inspiration
Gives us the way to space and time.

Our gravity ambitions
Are faster than the speed of light,
Chaotic flying' through the debris