Текст песни Роман Асеев - В бездне снов

In the abyss of dreams
Aseev Roman Lord Kora
All deception
Imitation of life
And, essentially
Not at all
Just twit
Fancy thoughts
In the abyss of dreams
Creating a plot

Here soul
Your invisible voice
In the clouds
Slightly shine like light
And you like
Stretched baby
Believe in T.
That it is visible trail

And in the hands
You have the days of the road
And you go
You do not rush
But again
Straighten the alarm
And you will possess again
Where did not turn there

Here is a glass
He is treacherously full
But you are drunk, as always,
From her mirageen
Close your eyes
And you look quietly
How to disappear again
In the dark of these days

All deception
Imitation of life
And, essentially
Not at all
Just twit
Fancy gods
In the abyss of dreams
Creating a plot

07/09/2017

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