The Barber - 05. Mouths, Ears, Eyes | Текст песни

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7 minutes to fall asleep, Talk to me, I’ll listening, Talk to me, I can hear
I thought about my life.
Mouths, which can’t get enough talk. Ears, which can’t hear enough. Eyes, which can’t accept all the changes at once. I’m trying not to think about life, which I was afraid to loose,
But lost and now just have to remember. I thought about my miserable victories
And about everything destroyed in front of my eyes. I knew joy, although too little
But can it be enough of joy?. This is normal – not to know yourself
I’m trying not to think about life, which I was afraid to loose, But lost and now just have to remember
End of suffering doesn’t prove the suffering. End of suffering doesn’t prove the suffering
End of suffering doesn’t prove the suffering. End of suffering doesn’t prove the suffering.
End of suffering doesn’t prove the suffering. End of suffering doesn’t prove the suffering

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