Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Миллион световых лет

Millions of light years

Million light years
Fly me up to you.
The attraction of the earth is not,
If there is, for someone to live.

If your hands warm,
Not afraid to be asleep again,
That was held by Death,
Putting plague beak.

Million light years -
Icy darkness route.
Sparking in the light box,
Give me hope that we have!

Mark in the courtyard the snow,
Give at least one character!
I can finish the race,
To build a rhythm step.

Swinging suspension bridge,
Crowd looked down.
Like a shot, he pulled the rope,
And the smile faded from the faces.

Glaciers - the age-old make-up.
Harboring snowstorm trail
Millions of light winters
Turning a million years.
...
Maybe too late to shout "Encore!"
And try to catch the eye.
Played for a long time the prize,
Loser handing poison.

The coffin nail score,
But the soul is no longer there.
I'm flying through Happyness
Million light years.

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