There's no time, a dawn on the horizon, a cold, lifeless light.
There's no time, and one third of the cigarette are burning in the room and ash in hand.
There's no time, all this absurd nonsense in my head,
Are we the same or not, with those we are or not.
In the body we are either in a poke.
There's no time, the hands of the clock are like a knife, heads are hanging from the shoulders.
In the loop of a road - car, a carefree stream in the metro, they have nothing to catch.
There's no time, we save up for silk, but the devil'll eat even the tree of the cross.
Sadness's so empty, filled with bile in laughter, there's no time.
There's no time, autumn in a cheap coat, skeletons of birches in the horizon, gaze the eyes.
The foliage rushes headlong past, will not whisper: there's no time, the frost will grind the window
With cold fingers, someone will write only two words, giving glass all the warmth and bitterness of pain.
There's no time, death will hardly be heard, sits like at home at the table.
It'll say: Let's go. And I'll look into her face without fear, I'll ask: "Then what?"
It says: "Eternity waited, my friend, eternity - the end of your troubles."
"Give the time," I'll ask and it answer: "Time doesn't have eternity."
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
There's so much time, kindly and cruelly, no, you should not compare it with the brilliance of coins.
And for us, all invisible shackles, one by one we get up and leave the tables.
The main characters or, whether simple, full we or empty.
Desperately fell under the fact, only for a while a flag was issued,
White light, darkness. This is only a small moment. It's like a dream that the lock doesn't hide,
And life is already calling, but the mind was locked the soul by the bolt.
And the heart covers with ice, it must be melted, but for what?
Some were looking for meaning in the horizon, others pointed to gold, like it was there.
There's no time - the rostrum screams, the voice is silent, the music too - the strings are torn.
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
Tibor
Tina_13
Pinchus
вс, 03/03/2019 - 23:09
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