The Postman of Nobel все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Be quietBe quiet
Shivering from handshaking
From all your mindtraps
I’m talked through
Be silent to me, be quiet
Please
Oldfashioned LifeSitting on a dusty sofa
Speaking on some rusty themes
Living an old-fashioned life
Living an old-fashioned life
I walked your mind up and down
I found nothing to stumble over
I found nothing
Perfect God My eyes lie down in a reverie
You smile at me in the haze.
There lives perfect God – in every
Your farewell gaze
My everyday essence is weak enough
To watch your fate fading out
As far as I’m able to laugh
RIPLife was a bore
But it’s no more
So…
Your soul was sore
Now it’s airborne
Rest in piece
My fabulous miss
Worry about youWhen I came home you weren’t in
I fed an hour to routine
And then began
To worry about you
I found your note on a plate
Handwriting said, that you’ll be late
Then I began