Из альбома: Nuages du monde

I wake up, put on my face
Identify with the human race
I fall asleep, take off my face
Somehow the light can't keep up the pace

Don't be so hard on yourself
You've got so much to pull off the shelf
Pack it away, then pack it in
Life is too short the air's getting thin

The dying moon compels the arrogant seas
The deathless me of me caught up in the tease
You still inspire me though you hurt and deceive
And if you hear me now, awake in your sleep

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Don't be so hard on yourself
You've got so much to pull off the shelf
Pack it away, then pack it in
The air's getting thin

The dying moon compels the arrogant seas
The deathless me of me caught up in the tease
You still inspire me though you hurt and deceive
And if you hear me now, awake in your sleep

I go to sleep take off my face
Eyes open to the darkness, identify

The dying moon compels the arrogant seas
A fleeting instant I was led to believe
And what you give, so shall you receive
And if you hear me now, awake

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2018.11.09

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очень очень хороший ...