Sometimes I feel like live in the gallery of empty pictures, among them I`m motherless child. The guide is their master he`s wild, dress in the veil of the street wants make me one of his victims So, come on baby fast like a flash and slow like night so, come on baby when the night falling down. I`m still waiting till "the driver" will say: "Next stop the end!" We`re both on same bank, on same ship, between life and death Between heaven and hell in large gallery of pretend!
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