When I see the man in a mirror,
I refuse to live my life in fear.
The clock keeps talking in me,
And it’s just thinking..
I want it all
I want it all
Before the curtain call
When the world comes chasing
I'll be waiting
When I see the world from my window
I see people prepared to wallow
Lies come easy, this place becomes more fleetly
I want it all
I want it all
Before the curtain call
When the world comes chasing
I'll be waiting
Days will come: waiter gone, and the bad we'll leave,
And we'll cry as we pass the time.
This is real life.
Когда я вижу человека в зеркале,
Я отказываюсь жить своей жизнью в страхе.
Часы продолжает говорить во мне,
И это просто мышление ..
Я хочу все это
Я хочу все это
Перед занавес
Когда мир идет погоня
Я буду ждать
Когда я вижу мир из моего окна
Я вижу людей, готовых валяться
Ложь дается легко, это место становится все более мимолетно
Я хочу все это
Я хочу все это
Перед занавес
Когда мир идет погоня
Я буду ждать
Придут дни: официант ушел, и плохо мы оставим,
И мы будем плакать, как мы скоротать время.
Это реальная жизнь.
WHEN I See The Man in A Mirror
I Refuse to Live My Life in Fear.
The Clock Keeps Talking in Me,
And IT's Just Thinking ..
I WANT IT ALL
I WANT IT ALL
BEFORE THE CURTAIN CALL
WHEN THE WORLD COMES CHASING
I'll be waiting
WHEN I See The World From My Window
I See People Prepared to Wallow
Lies Come Easy, This Place Becomes More Fleetly
I WANT IT ALL
I WANT IT ALL
BEFORE THE CURTAIN CALL
WHEN THE WORLD COMES CHASING
I'll be waiting
Days Will Come: Waiter Gone, and The Bad We'll Leave,
And WE'LL CRY AS WE PASS THE TIME.
This is Real Life.
When I see a man in the mirror,
I refuse to live my life in fear.
The clock continues to speak in me,
And it's just thinking ..
I want it all
I want it all
Before the curtain
When the world goes chase
I'll be waiting
When I see the world from my window
I see people ready to lie
Lie is easy, this place is becoming more and more fleeting
I want it all
I want it all
Before the curtain
When the world goes chase
I'll be waiting
Days will come: the waiter left, and we will not leave badly,
And we will cry, as we pass the time.
This is a real life.
