Manege blues (BG)

In the lake of the words, I found my soul,
Reading my traces on the mirrors.
Do you think I will be forever obedient?
Think, while this is so;

Sometime in the hour unclear and sleepy
In the eyes the clouds will wake up again;
This hour will come, and I'll go away with the sun 
By the road leading into the sunset.





"The run"
Альбом "Parables by Count Diffuser"
Альбомы Б.Г.
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