The Whole World Is Marching On Me Tonight

(inspired by Victor Tsoy's lyrics)

Songs with no lyrics, a night with no dream,
All in its time - winter and spring,
Each of the stars has its site in the sky,
Each of the seas - a sip of rain from high,
Each of the apples' to hit its ground,
Each of the thieves - a chance to scrounge,
Each of the dogs has its bones and sticks,
Each of the wolves has its spite and teeth.

CHORUS:
Daytime is white outside again,
Сhallenging me to accept this fight.
I can feel it while closing my eyes, -
The whole world is marching on me tonight.

If there's a herd - shepherd won't be lost,
If there's a body - there must be its ghost,
If there's a step - there's a print on stride,
If there's a dark - there has to be light.
Will you just make it to take as is,
Are you still willing to change this world,
Standing and making a step off the line,
To be seated on electric chair or throne?

CHORUS:
Daytime is white outside again,
Сhallenging me to accept this fight.
I can feel it while closing my eyes, -
Whole world is marching on me tonight.


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