A keresés eredménye

Tomorrow Is Always Too Far Away

Through the barely closed window
The daylight already enters
The desired shade fades
In a fugitive hope
 
It was a sleepless night
Wasting one's breath and sweat
With a bitter taste of abandon
And flavour of another taste
 
You tell me good night
That has to be, you must leave
Because tomorrow, you know it well
It is always too far away
 
Through the barely closed window
The time of tiredness comes
Time is falling apart
In spleen smoke rings
 
I light one more cigarette
I come up with thousand ideals
But tomorrow I know it well
It is always too far away
 
You tell me good night
That has to be, you must leave
Cause tomorrow, you know it well
It's always too far away
 
I light one more cigarette
I come up with thousand ideals
But tomorrow I know it well
It is always too far away
 
You tell me good night
That has to be, you must leave
Cause tomorrow, you know it well
It's always too far away
 
I light one more cigarette
I come up with thousand ideals
But tomorrow I know it well
It is always too far away
 

The Hook

Oh, I already thought
To have the sky painted
In shades of blue
To be original
But only later did I notice
In fact it is already blue,
There was someone
Who had the same idea
 
I don't know if I will run away
Or bite the hook
There's nothing new here anymore
Under the sun ...
 
I already porsued me
Through alleys and bystreets of horror
Dead ends
Until I got lost
All alone not knowing what colour
Should I paint my life
I don't know if I will run away
Or bite the hook
There's nothing new here anymore
Under the sun ...
 
I don't know if I will run away
Or bite the hook
There's nothing new here anymore
Under the sun ...