And all my friends seems to me are dead
Walking in line one by one
And all thing i a preshiaded
Are choking in love one by one
And all my season turning to one white
Sliding mild and all the days turning to stripes
With just only two colours
One by one
One by one
And all my friend seems to me just an illusion
Fading away one by one
And all my pride turning to just a spinning conclusion
But the sims multiply one by one
But i what to belive in my tender blue thoughts
I want the draw the world
Whit my precious white ditales
I want to see even more
Than you want to show me
And i want you, i want you to whisper my
Please just by, please just by, please just by here
And i'm singing to you
You singing to me not
And i playing for you
You playing for me not
And i'm dancing to you
You dancing to me not
And i'm playing for you
You playing for me not
Becouse you are god