Текст песни: DJ Jazz. Ribik Kiev.

Every cloud in the sky,
Every place, that I hide,
And tell me, that I,
I was wrong to let you go…

Every sound, that I hear,
Every saw, that I fear,
And tell me, that I, I was wrong,
I was wrong to let you go…

(Instrumental)

It’s the little thing, that makes you crazy,
Like a thought of someone, touching the skin,
I can see you every, where I go, I go…
You can feel out see your faces,
Like a piece in rumor of the green,
Standing in the reason rhythm,
Knows if flows…

(Instrumental)

Every cloud in the sky,
Every place, that I hide,
And tell me, that I,
I was wrong to let you go…

Every sound, that I hear,
Every saw, that I fear,
And tell me, that I, I was wrong,
I was wrong to let you go…

Let’s go,
Fakery daget though,
In daget though,
Here we go.

(Instrumental)