Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lucky City Oversight , by - SPECTRA*paris. Song from the album Dead Models' Society, in the genre ПопRelease date: 26.07.2012
Record label: Out of Line
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lucky City Oversight , by - SPECTRA*paris. Song from the album Dead Models' Society, in the genre ПопLucky City Oversight |
| Last night some little eyes showed me a way |
| As soon as we set off |
| I realized that I would have finally made myself acquainted |
| With their secrets buried in time |
| When night falls, new funny shapes are jumping out |
| Many little eyes like faint tongues of flame are getting closer |
| And in the magic of the night, voices whisper new words |
| By now, their language seems to be lost in time |
| But I still have a hazy memory of their own voice sound |
| Once I shyly tried to catch their faces |
| Through the moon’s melancholy beams; |
| Those little creatures |
| Whom have lost everything throughout time |
| Last night they showed me a way which |
| I never noticed before |
| It’s a path hidden among the trees |
| Parallel to the way I’m passing through every morn |
| It looks nobody knows such a road |
| Hence, as soon as we set off |
| I realized that I would have finally made myself acquainted |
| With their secrets buried in time |
| The more I were getting far from the things I already knew |
| The more I were feeling my senses' warmth reborn |
| While contamination were clearly dying down making |
| Room for a nearer and firmer pureness |
| A disarming scenery |
| Had been appearing (now) in front of my eyes |
| Filling my heart with tears and nostalgia |
| That moment I started guessing |
| That even human beings might born there |
| But nobody either knows or remember |
| What I’m talking about |
| Anyway since that night I know |
| Looking for the land of God it makes no sense, by now… |
| And down there, in this unreal town |
| Echoes of homesickness come back |
| So now loneliness covers every face with crying |
| But these lost heroes are lying down on their memories |
| Sometime are chained like only wonderful dreams can be |
| In this last tale echoes of homesickness come back |
| So now, now loneliness, it covers every face |
| But these lost sparks are lying down on their memories |
| Sometime are chained like just wonderful dreams can be |
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