The Hermitt все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- A Pointless Ride
From ripe to rotten, too real to live
Should I lie down or stand up
and walk around again?
My eyes finally wide open up
My eyes finally wide open shut
I finally found the sound
that hears the touch of my tears
- I-Mold
Big, huge, three (???) eyes
Working in (???) motion
Hypnotize voice when they look at the size
Like haunting melodies (???)
Mold, mold, big hard legs
Harmonize time with every step that she makes
(???) on their lips, that's for use (???)
(???) 'em down to their knees