В колонках играет - Парк Горького
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TRY TO LOOK AROUND YOU FENCES
CAN YOU LOOK YOUR DROWNING SENSES
IN YOU SEE THE FUTURE
IS THERE ANY ROOM FOR
STICKING YOUR HEAD IN THE SEND...


Promises, my promises

They take me all the way to extreme

My California promises

They locked me up inside of a dream


Come to me tomorrow
Silent city morning
Flying to tomorrow
No more yesterday
l`m alive tomorrow
Silent city morning
l can see tomorrow
Burning in my eyes