Из альбома: Voi-La Intruder
And only yesterday you thought
You were Peter The Great
With all, all your troops
And only yesterday you thought
Your name shall be carved in stone
But how slowly goes the night
For a shy kind of guy
That you have become tonight
You've never been
In this room of your mind
And only yesterday you were
Possessed by luck,
And you, you knew no fear,
And your savage wit,
Where did it go?
Where did it disappear?
And how slowly goes the night
For a shy kind of guy
That you have become tonight
How strange,
How strange to see you cry!
To see you cryyyyyy
To see you cryyyyyy
To see you cryyyyyy
How slowly goes the night
For a shy kind of guy
That you have become tonight
How strange
How strange to see you cry
To see you cry
To see you cry