All that is solid melts into air the air for people to breath the air for people to share the air for us to steal each other
No chance to go back And no use to despair When all that is solid melts into air
and you have shifting sand in your shoes but it’s now you who can choose the direction no protection, no connection so much to gain, nothing to loose
straight paths, illusions shortcuts, conclusions institutions, destitutions maps and tricks and traps books of rules – confusions deluge of delusions free will is freewheeling whenewer it wills steer cleer of ill-will and do what you will don’t confuse the giant with a wind millTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
