Текст песни Кибалион - Детки

Babe likes to live in a fairy tale
And hope to meet a miracle
Give us the magic of paint,
Brother Jude.

He will fulfill your desire
You will see the city sky
And forget their sufferings,
Tosca and cold.

Chorus:

They are so enthusiastic,
What is forgotten as the world looked
They believed that
The legs themselves find their way home

Yes forgot password
Lost keys from flats
And now their fate
Right black king

Runaway hard road awaits
Weak spirit take without power
Meek righteous glory of God,
Yes saves power

The white cloud good rain
I prophesy soul salvation
In the old castle blind artist
find insight

Chorus:

These strange dreams
So like songs without words
These gloomy days
Like a long night without words

And the stars of light
Not enough for you to save
Our flowers
From the cold winds