Return to your future, another kingdom, voice from tape Come back to your future, still in your kingdom, happy date
This is the present time, falls from the Krapp's last tape The Old Man's searching for his own pain What makes you happy now falls from the Krapp's last tape Written forever into red rain...
All those furious letters, completed visions, voice from tape All those destroyed papers, unspoken reasons, happy date
All my hopes are closed in amber trinket All my life exist in golden box My living daylights, to them I surrender I gave them my rights, my voice's my defender Starring through the eyes of dying fate All my love is gone with crying Lord His tears of distrust, to them his surrender Who's falling in love when death's growing faster
All my present time, when I listen to my past I need to cross my mind I need to read between the lines, I need to fight against disgust From the darkest hour I hear voice from nothing blood I hear scream and shout Living box, my book of life, my eternal source of proud
I believe my lovin' tape It's my fate, my childhood I believe my glorious times I still need my lovin' tape It's such great, such righteous I still need my glorious timesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
