вырыпаева Sri Lanka

I’m so tired, tired, sick and tired
Endlessly raising the bar
I’m so worn out, torn out, burned out
Flying south to Sri Lanka far

In Sri Lanka, it’s summer forever
Down in the south—world’s end, world’s end, world’s end, yeah…

And to Antarctica, thousands of miles of sea
All the way south—just stars, wind, and whales… and whales

World’s end
Where the ocean’s warm and flawless
Like eternity’s call
World’s end
There you’ll see through every falsehood
While the waves whisper all… whisper all…

I’m so tired, tired, sick and tired
Breaking castles in the air
I’m so worn out, torn out, burned out
Flying south—I’ll vanish there
Lost in Sri Lanka, free and quiet
Down in the south—world’s end, world’s end, world’s end, yeah…

And to Antarctica, thousands of miles of sea
All the way south—just stars, wind, and whales… and whales

World’s end
Where the ocean’s warm and flawless
Like eternity’s call
World’s end
There you’ll learn what’s true and twisted
While the waves whisper all… whisper all…