+7(495) Songtext
von sputn1k

Under that tree
You will find me
Tree isn′t dead
Just let it be

I'm dreaming of land
Where dreaming is banned
But why you so scared
My dissected friend?

I′m not going back - they're closing the door
Snow country I left is not there any more
I'm dialing the phone - but nobody′s home


Plus seven four nine five
Can′t wait to be alive

Everyone is trying very hard to run away
Everything I'm asking let me in just for one day

Этот пыльный район
Мой заброшенный дом
Я смотрю в окно
Мертвеца вижу в нем

I′m not going back - they're closing the door
Snow country I left is not there any more
I′m dialing the phone - but nobody's home

Plus seven four nine five
Can′t wait to be alive