Текст песни
I'm drowning in a Paradise river inside a rambling forest.
I jumped there myself.
I keep Judas near me cause I want to know,
how I can turn into sand.
I don't want it,
But I love it.
Bless my soul
(I have not any god)
Strike to my mind
(Let's try to cream around)
Lie in a deep sleep and keep the sky burning.
That's Chekhov's gun.
I will try to change things which called unturning.
While our heart in my arm.
I don’t want it,
But I love it.
Bless my soul
(I have not any god)
Strike to my mind
(Let's try to cream around)
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
I love it
There is a one lovely god.
There is a one lovely god.
