Little more, wait Clock's silent thread Everyone has gone, finally There is nothing that could be saved
Little more, and guitar's tearing plunk Straying far away Disappearing glare of sad gray eyes Just a night - smoked grey night
Little more, wait Clock's silent thread Everyone has gone, finally There is nothing that could be saved
Little more. Be patient, and then Evening will hide in cascade of curtains It has neither happiness nor pain And dust covers our strings
And dust covers all our beginnings
Little more, wait Clock's silent thread Everyone has gone, finally There is nothing that could be savedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
