We’ve taken flight
Gone the eyes of daylight
Darkness is our friend
It gives us something to hide behind
We’ve spent our lives
Walking in the rains
And there comes a time
To end the masquerade
The Fiddler played his song
All the chords were wrong
People laughed and clapped
Then they called him back
The second time he staged an opera
Sang and played the parts for all
Parts for all to mark the song
And they clapped to call him back
We’ve spent our lives
Walking in the rains
And there comes a time
To end the masquerade
So the Fiddler plays his song
While the people put him on
Double show to chill the soul
The masquerade world without end
TanyaRADA пишет:
- спасибо! От Души!!! ( Улыбаюсь...)все так!!!Liza пишет:
Любимая песня моей мамы