Russian moon hanging Full and near Lie awake feeling The pull and fear
Loosen tongues Slowly shift the tides In the mouths of Lonely Russian brides
Red, the skies that night I take a ride, come on I whisper all the lies inside of you Like a satellite dog All lies Like a satellite dog Are just lies I believed I believed you
He never left her November 3 His body stayed behind 9 years Till she came up behind him One way left to make him forget Just a broken man Just a drunken Soviet
Russian Judas Launched a dog A loyal man A loyal cog Went to his grave seeing Laika's eyes And ashes falling from the sky Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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