Strangers passing in the street By chance two separate glances meet And I am you and what I see is me And do I take you by the hand And lead you through the land And help me understand the best I can And no one calls us to move on And no one forces down our eyes And no one speaks And no one tries And no one flies around the sun
But there is a sky of the Slavs boiling in our veins. And from the shores of Chudskoe Lake To the ice of Kolyma This land is all belongs to us! This is all we are!
''You say you'll stay around
you've finally found the answer to my story
congratulations,love
so go ahead,decipher me
And solve the puzzle if you need the glory
I wish I could be of your kind
I need to be alone...''
Оваа страница користи колачиња за персонализирање на содржината. Со продолжување на користењето, се согласувате со нашата политика за користење колачиња.