Текст песни Влад Дарвин - Мультик о Бостоне

Cartoon about Boston presses on my bones
Cartoon about time, robbed, believed we
Cartoon about fabulous, even fitful, too mysterious sleep

In which you are young like me and gray as my dream
You are young like wax filling word yes
You are young and whatever touched you
Has long lived in my archive of the day

Cartoon about Boston Over the sent me
Cartoon about old age there were joy all
He is approaching, it rises, it is filled with bed

In which - you are young like me and gray as my dream
You are young like wax filling word yes
You are young and whatever touched you
It has long been living in my archive of the day.