Текст песни Плексо - 07 Третья грань

Third Face (Three Points)

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Again you are silent and what to do?
A F #
Thicker chips will not give an answer.
Like stars, the distant light in the blue sky,
Maybe we see, what really isn’t?

Echoes of an abandoned summer
Gifts that no one needs ...
Children of darkness, but we reach for the light
Creeping out of a dull hole.

The third facet of the tarnished coin is
The sunset flies by eternity.
And in sheets of unburned paper
The characters are so vague hanging.
...
If no more lines are born,
If the memory blows away
There’ll still be three dots
Anyway, someone will pick them up!

July 25 - September 4, 2011