You were building machines Absorbing the incomplete I remember these from when I was small In the courtyard of the public school
Your mansion flashed on the screen An awakened dream so real and full Cold shoulders, never at ease The memory poisons the dream
You were building machines Unravelling all they believe I remember you from when I was small The silence there was deafeningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
