Innocent Note(Gatchaman Crowds / Отряд "Галактика": Куча-Мала)
I'll hold you
Still unaware of where my feelings are headed I try to enjoy myself, but it always gets me down Makes me want to disappear I can't tell the difference betwen fact and fiction This world I live in is just a puppet A half-empty notebook Full of emotions that cannot be put into words Those pure feelings Keep screaming out my name
No man is an island We all wish to be connected It is that desire that keeps you safe And gives you strength
Even if the changing times make walking hand-in-hand A thing of the past We fully understand this chaos And the dreams have the power to change destiny.