From the wind-torn ramparts of the Tower of Hope we survey a thousand futures. Release your dreams from this electric pinnacle. You must have hope... [
We'll correct collegiate mistakes, A shower of formal ideals, Completely soused, The hearts on our sleeves, As they drowned we could hear them screaming
лезвии ножа. пусть пытаются помешать, это только сделает из нашей страсти пожар я хочу тобой дышать , все остальное неважно и будь что будет, без тебя мне срывает башню
Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play And Im crazy for love but Im not coming on Im just paying my
Towers tumbled - all the buildings crumbled Volcanoes rumbled Insurance salesman mumbled Ballerians bumbled - all the heroes stumbled Politicians fumbled
I'm rollin' up in a big grey bus And I'm shackled down myself that's who I trust The minute I arrived some sucker got hit Shanked ten times behind some
In another times forgotten space Your eyes looked from your mother's face Wallflower seed on the sand and stone May the four winds blow you safely home
There must be some way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion And I can't get no relief Businessman they drink my wine Plow
Skin deep and sinking You're fingerprints will stay with me Always I'm thinking of how You left your dirt on me, on me What was I thinking of To give
I'm dizzy walkin outta larry's army wear used With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint Barricaded
There's a bump in the basement There's a knocking on the wall In the pumping of the pistons I swear I heard your call There's a bump in the basement
<intro trombone> If I were a tower of strength, I'd walk away I'd look in your eyes and here's what I'd say "i don't want you, I don't need
We will not falter by design. Guidance opens doors, and paths for us to find. Focus, needed, to part the waves and bring this home. Our passions overshadow
Walking towards the boulevard She's studied it all before She buys herself a seat And sits on the floor She's taking in a picture show She doesn't know
There must be some way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine Plowmen
If that's a tear I see If it's because of me Then I may well have to Tell you what I would do But to play is easier than to set the groove And to think
"There must be some kinda way out of here" Said the joker to the thief "There's too much confusion I can't get no relief" "Businessmen, they, they drink
