Denis Lyubich - 2012 | Текст песни

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• Denis Lyubich
• 2012

I was looking
for emotion
in this city
full of dead.
I was seeking for
the music
which's going
through my head

on and on,
on and on,
oh yeah!

Chorus
Nowhere to go
but I don't wanna sleep
Nowhere to go,
Nowhere to go.
Nowhere to go
but I don't wanna sleep
Nowhere to go,
Nowhere to go

tonight!

I was feeling
some kind of feeling
which is stronger
than any love.
It was wasted
and I was wasted
all this city
was not enough

for me

for me,
all right!

For me
For me
For me
For you
For

for anybody

Chorus

To think and to sink are two different things,
For we think with our head,
When we sink we are dead.

Seven hours before dawn candles,
Seven hours of jazz on my funereal.

Silence
in the house of noise,
words
staring at me
hanging over.
Suicide is the only possibility
to be known.
Walls of words with no sence,
sounds of voices with no meanings,

meanings are helpless!

I saw a girl in the jazz club,
she was blonde, tall and thin,
I thought
that she was the most beautiful thing
in the world.
I followed her with my eyes
but I couldn't start talking
beacuse I was too modest.

I found a girl in this city,
a lonely girl full of underrated beauty
of a broken dog.

Such a bitch!

I saw beautiful faces
covered with scars,
I saw curls shaved,
I saw truth that lied,
I saw red roses which one day
turned black
and I said
there is no beauty in this world.

There is no beauty in this world!

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