Shine like a shooting star
It is the adventure that attempts
And then this strange power
Who slipped in their eyes
Live faster than others
Having a foot in the future
Living dreams are ours
and obey our nature
Because nothing lasts...really
But the rulers of the cities
Do not need armor
In luxuous cars
Dreams are easy
And our vinyl nights
Are passed on the walls
But nothing is really safe
And the fragile futur
For the princes of the cities
Bizarre ideas
Vibrate to the guitars rythm
The rock'n'roll stars
Love them, jealous them
But the morning of the new day
By trampling them, by insulting them
Let us established new cults
And be forgotten forever
But since nothing lasts...really
Strange ideas
Vibrate to the rythm of the piano
Dreams and words
doesn't lasts really...
לפני 14 שנים. 19 בינואר 2010 בשעה 10:09