Ville Valo & Agents - Valo Yössa | Текст песни

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On top of the taxi flashes the only light of the night
The crammed rowing seat of the mother ship waits
I go
Gloomy thought breaking through
Rude words stammering lies
Thick wallet
It's easy to ask for love
The beggar
Before the very eyes
Appearances grow numb
The light of the scythe cutting houses
A hand searching for the driver's coat
I do not know how to condemn, nor thank life
May it remain, I do not care
From the womb to the grave
The raft travels steady