Текст песни Thomas Newman - Angela Undress

Thomas Newman - Angela Undress

City .

Old city
He dies in tears
It does not feel life,
He feels fear.

He looks at me
Empty eye sockets of windows,
He asks me
Break the death of a cocoon .

Old city.
On the streets of dust.
The rickety door.
Someone crutch.

City of the Dead .
Stood for centuries.
The skull roof ,
Decaying a hand .

Old city
He died long ago.
His men killed ,
But he does not care .

Dead City
Stood for centuries
The absurdity of the picture
To fool.

Old city
He died in tears.
It does not feel life,
It does not feel fear.

(c) Miguel Stingl, 2003