[1] Desperated feelings no more. Smiling like I’ve met you before. Before…
Bouncing through, I have no release Bring me to the things that I missed. I miss what I missed.
I missed to understand [But] I’m not the saint. [Tell me,] What happens when I return for myself To finish the circle That was made To complete my trip...
From me to me. From you to you. From me to me. From you to you.
[2] Try to feel the lack of the tries. Hear inside your own lullaby. Don’t cry… Cry…
May be we’re some kind of obsessed Being so concerned on regrets. It hurts… I see…
I see no mind in all that I’ve got. No possession, no blood, No empty words, no cruel gods, No broken dreams, no alien fears. We are just all right And we’ll never die.
We never die.
И я прошу, не забывай, Не оставляй, не предавай, Не изменяй, не остывай, Не исчезай…