Burzinski piosenki

A girl called moon suddenly disappeared In the middle of a shady street... She left home for a walk on a rainy day After being so bored by our thoughts... A dark shape... Fading away... An old-fashioned black dress Near the eave of the roof While I wa...

A place like any other In an uneven tale... A day underground wondering why I'm there again, chasing distant rainbows ... I'm hiding my own mood in an opaque glaze ... I'm not there anymore in an uneven tale... Twenty five minutes and a few clouds, Wai...

Your lights blinded me... Never saw you asleep in your life... From upright shores falling down, You lied to me, lied to me... From another side of your mind... Twilight with an ignorant smile... Fake lights, slowly falling down... Down on me, while...

Coffins... piles of dust... I'm wrapped around a curtain... Stained glass... empty bottles... I'm wrapped around a curtain... We were silent for a while... We had a restless night... and disturbing dreams... Silent for a while... We had a restless nigh...

Dim crowd hidden in the picture of my mind... While dancers made of smoke are flying around... Don't let me be here anymore... Grey clouds running silent and deep... Into the colourless painting of my soul... While the sky is falling Into the lake at ni...

Sometimes i look at invisible birds... Fly into melancholic trains... I could open some doors... But i don't want to... I don't wan't to close my eyes... Sometimes i look at the mirror... At the invisible man I've become... And I fade away... Shining...

The frightening door... At the back of beyond... By the wild sea... a faltering choice... I remain motionless for a long time... A question of taste... A question of taste... Moody tones and antagonism... Winter snowtime... collapsing walls... When b...

Walk along the narrow road home... Mind filled with common moments Of elusive joy in the face of fear... No more sense... a blinding confusion... A major decision changing unfairly... I don't trust my deceptive joy... I'm walking along the narrow road h...

A picture using mirrors, Hands in front of your face... A light reflection Staring at your blurry eyes... I do care where you come from... I do care where you come from... It might be such a mystery To feel your presence here right now... But you live...