- Home
I find it kinda hard to understand
Looking for the road without the end
Doing all the things that I can't mend
Save me from this loneliness, my friend
A million empty miles - I walk away
Even if you asked I couldn't stay.
Still there's a chance that I'll obey
Coming back with you that's why I say
- Remember how we forgot
Remember how we forgot?
Remember how no one ever really died in the wars we fought?
Because each gunshot came from our finger tips
And we never really kept them loaded just in case
'Cause each enemy was a friend and none of it was about oil, religion, or land
It was all just pretend
Remember how we used to bend reality
Like we were circus strong men
- На высокой-высокой горе
На высокой-высокой горе,
там, где звезды парадом-алле,
там, где космос касается век
и лежит белоснежный снег,
там живет мой старинный друг.
Он в ладонях держит звезду,
и в ее серебристом свету,
- Песнь Сета Миста
В Бослифских лесах
иглы дня
пронзят меня насквозь.
"Ты это брось", -
все говорят,
но больно всё равно.
Да, это место похоже на сказку,