That was Sunday evening at home She was in her room Watching TV The glare from pictures was singing A lullaby song To her feelings
In that very moment she felt So foolishly tricked By the life So strangely and clearly she heard The voices that turned To her mind
Now you clearly understand You were living in delirium Praying to some deceitful idols Maybe that’s your only chance To throw off the shackles of routine Just follow the voice inside your mind
Who can tell me why?.. Am I going mad or nearly to die?.. The ground is turning upside down... Don’t hesitate, decide right now!
Now I clearly understand I was living in delirium Praying to some deceitful idols I won’t lose my only chance To throw off the shackles of routine I’ll follow the voice inside me
Now I clearly understand I was living in delirium Praying to some deceitful idols I will take my only chance To cast off the chains of vicious circle I’ll follow the voice inside my fevered mind
That cold Sunday evening She followed the steps of the call For becoming herself Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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