May be it only the anticipation,
Caused by long-dead
Butterflies in the minds of patience
To our world until the end.
Have you ever seen the crimson flame?
Do you want to play the game?
Do you start to want to blame?
Oh,how did it all the same
Sins falling from the sky,
But we reborn and die,
And you dont make me cry...
But now, we're running to
To world without...but you,
You dont want to let our souls,too...
Everything is changing every instant,
Fascinates and burns down,
Each of all will receive own paradise in distance,
Run away from the dark town
Still crying for late autumn sixty third?
Do you perceive the wings of bird?
Do you understand concept "betray"?
Was it meant to be this way?
Sins falling from the sky,
But we reborn and die,
And you dont make me cry...
But now, we're running to
To world without...but you,
You dont want to let our souls,too...
Sins falling from the sky,
But we reborn and die,
And you dont make me cry...
But now, we're running to
To world without...but you,
You dont want to let our souls,too...
Sins falling from the sky,
But we reborn and die,
And lastly say goodbye...
