House of Mirrors
And I was afraid.
Why do I need it all,
if it does not share with anyone?
before my house were you,
And now - this smoky room
and don't ring my telephone
and my coffee has become stronger ...
and I'll escape out of the house
Where's your ghost trapped in the mirrors
I put life on zero
And I have everything to lose,
To find himself again.
I hide in the pockets of small coin,
to take it on a journey of seven roads
and give to the poor on the way
I remember as a warmed your hands
and your scent on the sheets.
this is something that is worth to come back,
but at home I have no one waiting for
and my house was emptier than my soul.
I run away from this house
and give away all the poor little change
astronauts fly into space
and I'll take away the train.
and I'll sing this song at the station
and passersby will
to throw one's money me
and I'll buy a ticket to home
where the empty mirror.
and I'll run out of the house
Where's your ghost trapped in the mirrors
I put life on zero
And I have everything to lose,
To find himself again.
I found myself again...
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