Текст песни О.П.В. SHRI-Ланка - Наедине с собой

Alone with myself.

Music in my ears again
Pick up words right off the floor
And the notes stick to your hands
The strings are played
The soul is in no hurry to open
Just stay
Pr-in
Alone with myself
Anyone can not be afraid to remain themselves
If you meet one on one

The sky is spinning faster
If you help him with steps
And again a puddle behind a puddle
Strives towards the seas, oceans
And there. On the ocean floor
Just stay