Koza Mostra - Giorti | Текст песни

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We are on the same passenger car, as if we knew
That we would have a compartment with empty seats
To a trip where the Ithaka seems like
A drop in the rain and

We’re leaving, we both have a suitcase in our hands
We share a patched umbrella
We stand on meaningless signs
We’re lost

We had a late start
And we waste so much time
We had enough of our mistakes
We gave in

Who can remind me that we’ll be going there
Where every one barefoot in the rain
Danced, familiar and unfamiliar faces together
Somebody tell me

We knew we will be the only ones who took a chance
But we always remained way behind everyone else
We always ran in the struggle amid the mud, tell me why

As we fall in our own traps we didn’t learn
Every night, in silence, we hid our pain
I will grab the wheel, I will turnaround on a one way street

We turned the whole world
We got reunited further down
And when the tears started to fall
We were bewildered

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