Из альбома: Birthplace
Dream it, repeat it, if I couldn’t be there,
Thieve it, believe it, so I wouldn’t need it.
Be it naive, if I couldn’t see it,
Leave it, repeat it.
If I could be fearless now…
I’ve fallen for it!
It’s foreign, the feeling’s ours,
And I’ve fallen for it.
I’ve fallen for it somehow.
I’ve fallen for it.
I’ve fallen for it somehow.
I’ve fallen for it.
I’ve fallen for it somehow.
I’ve fallen for it.
I’ve fallen for it somehow.
I’ve fallen for it.
Time won’t make it right, I know that.
I can’t make it mine, I know that.
Time won’t make it right, I know that.
I can’t make it mine, I’m over.
Time won’t make it right, I know that.
I can’t make it mine, I know that.
Time won’t make it right, I know that.
I can’t make it mine, I’m over.