From where the clouds are
To you I write, my darling
And all the while I hope you won’t answer
The birds are feeding, predictors are eating
I guess I won’t surprise you just saying I’m leaving
Walking dead is the only one
Who can make the chaos
We’re the only ones who can build what the pure is
Feed our hearts from Atlantis
(Перевод)
Оттуда, где тучи
Пишу тебе я, дорогая
При этом надеясь, что не ответишь
Птицы кормят, птенцы кушают
Я думаю, я не удивлю тебя сказав, что уезжаю
Лишь ходячие мертвецы
Способны создать хаос
Лишь мы способны построить что-то чисто
Утешить сердца родом из Атлантиды
From WHERE THE CLOUDS ARE
To You i Write, My Darling
And All The While I Hope You Won't Answer
The Birds Are Feeding, Predictors Are Eating
I Gusson I Won't Surprise You Just Saying I'm Leaving
Walking Dead Is The Only One
WHO CAN MAKE THE CHAOS
We're The Only Ones Who Can Build What The Pure Is
Feed Our Hearts From Atlantis
(Transfer)
From there where clouds
I am writing to you, dear
While hoping that you will not answer
Birds feed, chicks eat
I think I will not surprise you saying that I'm leaving
Only the walking dead
Create chaos
Only we are able to build something purely
Console heart from the Atlantis
