Corcega - Slowly Cancelling the Party

The ending left you unfazed
On n’a rien a cirer
All the scripts and their lines have dropped dead
‘Cause there is nothing left to be said

Les regards, red right hand

Colour everything grey
It was always too late
Don’t you die at the party she said
One by one all the endings awake

Shrouded frowns
Your smile cracks
In your mind
Bloody hands wave goodbye

Голоса
Ветер на твои глаза
Голоса
Ветер на твои глаза
Война
Голоса
Ветер на твои глаза