Cornucopia
I loved you in the sunshine
You chase the moon with a spear
Tardy afternoons in utopia
Kiss an ugly turtle and make it cry
Sever the head of cornucopia
We rape the Earth and don't know why it strikes
Do you believe in stormy weather, stormy weather
Hurricanes play musical chairs with homes and chattel
The whirling dervish tornados reek all disaster
See-saw tsunamis, give and take, what's the matter?
I loved you in the sunshine
You chase the moon with a spear
I pray that you will be all mine
You foam at the mouth and disappear
Sever the head of cornucopia
We fuck the Earth and don't know why it cries
Do you believe in stormy weather, stormy weather
Hurricanes play musical chairs with homes and chattel
The whirling dervish tornados reek all disaster
See-saw tsunamis, give and take, what's the matter?
I loved you in the sunshine
You chase the moon with a spear
I pray that you will be all mine
You foam at the mouth and disappear
We broke our pact
And away we go
To another place
Home
Where we call home
Why do we disfigure all the things that are so beautiful inside
Where we compose the calamities for all to abide
Microcosm, macrocosm are the same
What a lame game
Don't you think we're extraordinary?
Believing and seeing
Realizing the imaginary
Don't you, don't you?
Yes, I think we're extraordinary
Being and living
Yes, I think we ought to marry
We broke our pact
And away we go
To another place
I loved you in the sunshine
You chase the moon with a spear
I pray that you will be all mine
You foam at the mouth and disappear
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Никто Не Придет
я забыл, с чем рифмуется "жди" но у времени много слов я увидел как впереди точит косу старуха-любовь снова краски меняет страх на плетень моих белых стен с темной ночи и до утра черной женщины падает тень никто
Dream
Last last I dreamed that you and I were in awful storm With no place to go or shelter anywhere And it took a while to realize the reason for the dream Now
Сон
Сон Пісня про сон. Ой, наснилось
Cheater
VERSE ONE You know I work to hard for this kinda play, (ho!) I wrote a letter, for the getto of the CIA, (ho!) I don't care a jack, or about what cha'
Песня О Москве
В час, когда заблестят фонари Над ночной неподвижной рекой, Ты укроешь меня до зари И подаришь любовь и покой. Кто-то вместе со мной помолчит В этот час, Лишь московское время летит, Все летит, все летит мимо нас. Звуки
