Текст песни Orange House - Механизмы

If the entire globe, will be just a game?
And we are the extras here.
In particular - have you and me. In general, we all tracks
Slippery streetcar rails.

Where would not set foot - is scattered trail
Thoughtless steps.
Stars compass - to anything.
For branches homes we rasskroshili stanza
The questions unanswered.
But why

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I'm still not clear how cool inside mechanisms
Shoot down the precise rhythm.
What might be the one who loaded me probably by mistake
Broken algorithm.
We - the shadow of his days.
Faster. After all, time does not flow back.
We have to wait.

Who here would not understand a single line, in the words of leaving only the ice.
Only the cold heat.
What is now in vain to tear the door off its hinges,
Slide the fixed bed.
Tomorrow all the usual business schedule will be a repeat of the time.
It's simple and easy.
The world is spinning at the speed again to circle. But about it

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All ever end. And to think about it before going to bed
It should be as small as possible.
Life - an expression of creativity. All human movements.
Sing, let them knock the breath.
Let the voice tremble with fear, pulled out emotions.
There is nothing more beautiful - than you have in the concept of art.
Where are the cries of joy of the sun? After we will possibly infinite black.
Let's not always the most important thing is negated.

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