на стеклянной веранде под шум дождя с вискарем и сигарой
Lately words are missing from now on Vanished in the haze of love gone wrongT There's no future, there's no past In the present nothing lasts Lately someone's missing from now on
Lately I'm not feeling like myself When I look into the glass I see someone else I hardly recognize this face I wear When I stare into her eyes, I see no one there Lately I'm not feeling like myself
The mystery that no one knows Where does love go when it goes? The mystery that no one knows Where does love go when it goes?