Lyrics Mike Tinley - Лавина

The day is missing - I and the night I will be instead of the wind,
There is no time - and during the dial there is no place for me,
Per kilometer - meter - my bakers - vector,
Leads me behind the light - which is in distant - vow,

Burning - in the wilderness - machines - concrete and floors,
The pain on his soul has long been redesigned ...
I have long decided questions for myself,
We value when we lose - not before,

I balancing on a cable - under the rockers of the world,
Catching the motives of the word of the ghostly creativity,
I am knocked down only Divo - in that paint, very
Under the myriads of the tonality of fervent speeches,

This stream of emotions is the Niagara illusions,
And I'm lost simply because I know,
That will not leave me feeling - trolley rest
After all, my mind is only one of the same rest ...

From year to the year will, day to the day and hour for the hour,
Minutes a minute - seconds will often
We defeat the motives of the fate to sing birds,
And with the first day of spring - all the snow inside us is dissolved ...

Forget grief ... once and forever,
Hold my palms tightly hugging yes,
Yes, you are the one, yes, that's what
I was covered with avalanche - yes - yes - yes mig so ...

I will create Eden for you - in the canvases of the world,
I will write pictures - the colors of the God of Ether,
I am abundance - I am your second half,
You covered me - my mental avalanche

I will create 8 note for you - a note of the heart,
You will fall into it forever the path from the flares,
I am your door - I'm your second half,
You covered me - my mental avalanche ...

I am too often lost - not finding the answer,
Why are you there, there is no me with you,
Why without those - emotions - I am so empty
Your voice in the phone - it sounds very sad,

Let this dim light - will leave the edge of the hopes,
What will all be as before, we have gently with you
But I certainly - not a realist rather,
Pragmatik - in pursuit of the utopian idea ...

And where I am in this squash broken mirrors,
Legs on fragments - I did not press my pain ...
Never ... And never I will become ...
Fits from fate - yes even in open shutters,

Do not stop - fight for the principles of dreams,
Tangle Fluid tied by the sea nodders,
I was lucky with you - you are right with me,
With you, I'm sure - that I am true,

On cells of a chessboard - urban longing,
My feelings in my chest - and do not click on Skip,
Brains are clogged only by us - in the desert abstractions,
Around the chance, but I feel our vibrations,

I want to stay with you ... once and forever
Hold my palms tightly hugging yes,
Yes, you are the one, yes, that's what
I was covered with avalanche - yes - yes - yes mig so ...