In my sour times I thought it would be not the way it seems for now.. so your name.. oh, how I wish to save the very sound of it.. let`s go dance holding that yellow glass between the hands of ours cry-not-hear essentially my fear..
with all your words ice crackles into crisps - I should`ave learn you more need much time - when you were gone last year the circus took a break I didn`t know that was your final speech the words you won`t repeat & I won`t hear... but I want`hear! REFRAIN:) Oh, would`ya be just marked on the map, marked on the map No one would see - may block it on the web, block it on the web remain in dreams - break no deception, it seems a kind of connection in beams... The time runs on, I totally avoid the very thoughts about how it would crash all the drops of mine if you were here again, still don`know what should I seek in you in case we meet at once - cry-not-hear... but I want`hear!