слова, музыка и аранжировка-
Владимир Благуш, Минск, Беларусь..
windows of illusion
windows of illusion
great god
was it my religion
was my delusion
my blood?
did you see a shoe on the floor?
someone’s pleasure somebody’s sore
therefore I don’t wanna be your fantasy no more
can’t we be true can’t we be true
over the things we do?
charismatic games we play
imagination cries
windows of illusion
windows of illusion
red wine
was it her solution
was it my confusion
divine?
did you hear a roar on the stair?
someone’s freedom somebody’s care
high there I don’t wanna be your misery no more
can’t we be true can’t we be true
over the things we do?
can’t we be free
over the things we see?
charismatic things we touch
I’m happy that we do
but I guess we think too much
over the things untrue
open window to your heart
I’m gonna call the wind and I’m sober