Music by Koha; lyrics by V.Komissarov Песня была написана в Санкт-Петербурге в 1996 году. Первое «демо» было записано в студии клуба «Альбатрос». Коха посвятил эту песню Валере Кочегуро. Исполнена она была в клубе «Улей» 09.09.98 года в Санкт-Петербурге на дне рождения Кохи.
I still can hear Words of love she used to cry When she was near It was like revolution And then one day She ran away She was just a bitch But it’s no crime
Chorus: Oh, confussion Dissillusion Wish I had been blind Wrapped in gold she was and rotten I realize it now (now I realize) Mind pollution - Dissilusion’s all she’d left behind Walking on (and on, and on – out of my life)
I can’t get rid Of that emptiness inside She’s ripped through me- What a killing contribution And through I begged It was too late She just had to leave But it’s no crime
Chorus: Oh, confussion Dissillusion Wish I had been blind Wrapped in gold she was and rotten I realize it now (now I realize) Mind pollution - Dissilusion’s all she’d left behind Walking on (and on, and on – out of my life) Music by Koha; lyrics by V.Komissarov Песня была написана в Санкт-Петербурге в 1996 году. Первое «демо» было записано в студии клуба «Альбатрос». Коха посвятил эту песню Валере Кочегуро. Исполнена она была в клубе «Улей» 09.09.98 года в Санкт-Петербурге на дне рождения Кохи.
I still can hear Words of love she used to cry When she was near It was like revolution And then one day She ran away She was just a bitch But it’s no crime
Chorus: Oh, confussion Dissillusion Wish I had been blind Wrapped in gold she was and rotten I realize it now (now I realize) Mind pollution - Dissilusion’s all she’d left behind Walking on (and on, and on – out of my life)
I can’t get rid Of that emptiness inside She’s ripped through me- What a killing contribution And through I begged It was too late She just had to leave But it’s no crime
Chorus: Oh, confussion Dissillusion Wish I had been blind Wrapped in gold she was and rotten I realize it now (now I realize) Mind pollution - Dissilusion’s all she’d left behind Walking on (and on, and on – out of my life)