Singer: PLC. Page 5

I would not know you,
But it is essential
Because without all this we would be different.
If I went on a tangent,
Would not die for you,
But like you, pass right through.

I don't feel pain, because in the heart of winter.

If you believe a lie it will become truth.

At the bottom of your eyes at the bottom of the soul.

Invented the country of the gods,
Fears, boundaries, enemies,
Each list of debts,
Each the cross and Calvary,
So to Wake up one day free.
But I -- what I'm ready
And you whatever.

Difficulties and obstacles are not perceived as a problem but as a chance to learn how to overcome them. Disagree with my point of view does not deny, but accept as a possibility, thanks to them, to see more... and you like anything

Enough to take my money, I'm already married, this position's been filled.

If you look at the history of mankind by undoing the zoom, we can see how people strive for unity. We have come a great way from a small, isolated tribes scattered across the earth, to huge international communities, United by common ideas and values.

Yes I do... Yes I have no one... I'm just friendly.

Give each other the smoke we on his knees,
If we pray to the gods of someone's love.
I unscrewed the wrong side of the generation
Big ambitions, little soul.
Among the parsecs, miles, inaccuracies
We crumpled into infinity in the fist passer-by.
In an attempt to hide from loneliness
All you're trying to find - find similar.
And in the night sky dance galaxy
Thousands of characters entwined in a dance.
Who are we? Mad men? The fanatics?
To universe to look brazenly into his mouth.
With clothes I will pack the night to himself,
Leaving her footprint in the sand ash ideas.
Smeared with the truth, I'm trying to overcome myself,
After all, to leave at Sunrise is always a good thing.

We were born on the ruins of empires,
God knows who is on bail.
No big goals, and no one to believe
The system admits in a circle.

People smile to sell the dream.

Say I have a sector prize at the drum
But on this field I, alas, about the wonders heard.

Say I have a sector prize at the drum
But on this field I, alas, about the wonders heard.