3moonboys piosenki

We are sit on the piers observing sank sun perish remains of day drifted on the waves the old post card found on the ground the old post card founded on the ground here we goes the old post card found on the ground the old post card founded on the ground 

Maybe you want me back Waitin’ for the call, I will come I will come Oh, waitin' so much for massive talks. Oh, waitin' so much Maybe you want me back. Waitin’ for the call I will come and a crack Oh, waitin' so much for massive talks Oh, waitin' so much O...

we’re sitting in our rooms behind the walls thought it seems slowly we become healthy we stop we stop breathing with time we stop loving we stop as we love we wait in our rooms for this moment thought it seems that we can go forever we stay lonely we wait in...

Hey girl transparent and young stripped to pieces to fragments breaking down the girl who pretends that she gives me her tights she gives them but but not me hey girl bit by bit like words from a hat I read you in the darkness I never know If you are there I...

You will never sing any song For children of the mad You will never give any sparkle away Fear disappears from the breast We send to you a greetings card From the city of ghosts We miss sou Petra For you fuzzy heart War is just my head You will never sing...

i’m sitting in a room on the other side table chair strong tea ashtray cigrettes a blank piece of paper silence full of waiting for some voice waiting for some voice on the other side of the window, door table, chair ashtray, cigarettes on the other side of...

Salome Is dancing Slinking Slinking like a snake Around an Apple tree Before will give Like fruit on the tray For the same For a moment To charm all The King will lose his head and soul 

Humiliated justice For people like me Is something what I saw on movie screen but not at this time that happened to me what I feel, where I’ve been I just want to say I want to spit it out what I’ve just seen My first date with the law With a blue uniform I r...

in the cold walls you can hear others through dream they are singing songs about dead dead corpse with a glass in their in their hands later voices as petals swaying at night one by one piled piled up like snow later voices as petals swaying at night fallin...

words and sounds are missing here words and sounds there is an empty place here there is no text in this song no cos it is not a song because nobody sings nobody plays this is not a record this is not 3moonboys nothing missing there is nothing missing here no...

All I want is just fun I had time When I didn’t want to grow up To have my own life, own cheques to pay It’s too easy to say, its too easy to play, but you must pay That’s what everybody says You must pay Paying for the first time – yeah Living and having fun...

It could be a name Could be any other Facing clouds Clouds and silly chase On my mind Ordinary look I mean I'm still mine, I'll face every Creepy scar Creepy scar If fear Is about you Don't run Don’t run 

a blink of an eye which turns its back on the picture slips from my razor of psychoanalyst into darkness in order to see a piece of dream which does not deceive which does not deceive a piece of drea 

The silence in my home I'm feel so alone Scrambling mothers tears deep in a fear (walk away with me) The pillow cant be dry nobody look on my eyes (so wet deep inside) Why he just left Why don't wait for me (left me and my family) So many questions asking me...