All the things she said, all the things she said Runnin' through my head, runnin' through my head Runnin' through my head All the things she said, all
Can you see me now? Can you see me now? Can you see? All this weeping in the air who can tell where it will fall? Through floating forests in the air
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Nas ne dogonyat Tol'ko Skazhe Dal'she nas dvoye Tol'ko ogni Aerodroma My ubezhim Nas ne Dogonyat Dal'she ot nikh Dal'she ot doma Noch' provodnik Spryach
Allo Allo Vidish' veter? Nu I chto? Posmotri v okno Nu I chto? A vchera bylo solntse Nu I chto? Zachem ty vse vremya govorish' odno I tozhe? A ya avtootvetchik
I am all gone It is very serious Situation HELP Situation SOS I cannot understand myself Where did you appear form? The light is shutting down
? You touch my hand and start the car And for the first time in my life I'm crying Are we in space? Do we belong? Someplace where no one calls it wrong
Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide? For the rest of my life Can we fly? Do I stay? We could lose, we could fail
heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how dare you say? I go about things the wrong
Just say Then just 2 of us Just lights Of the aerodrome We'll run away They won't catch us Further form them, further from home Night guide Hide our shadows
: RIT: All the things she said All the things she said Running through my head Running through my head Running through my head All the things she said
: Not gonna get us They are not gonna get us Not gonna get us Not gonna get us They are not gonna get us They are not gonna get us Not gonna get us
: (Introduction of phone) This was an accident, not the kind were sorrow sounds, Never even noticed were suddenly crumbling. Tell me how you?ve never
: Can u see me now? Can u see me now? Can u see? All this weeping in the air, I can tell were about to fall through floating forests in the air Across
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How dare you say I go about things the wrong
You touched my hand and start the car And for the first time in my life, I am crying Are we in space do we we belong Some place where no-1 calls it wrong
: Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma Mne nuzha ona, mne nuzha ona Ya soshla s uma, ya soshla s uma Mne nuzha ona, mne nuzha ona YA SO-SHLA S U-MA
: Mama, Papa forgive me Out of sight, out of mind Out of time to decide Do we run? Should I hide For the rest of my life Can we fly? Do we stay? We