No one to argue
You've never seen a calmer person,
Stare at the moon and unveil your burden.
"How is it I can't learn a lesson,
Unless I see the gritty version?"
Sanity Vanity
What shapes a cloud?
Does the moon change in size,
Depending on the human and no one to realize?
The great return of the abstract mind,
"Two ounce of sky dust essence,
and you'll be fine."
Saranyu will hold me dearly until dawn,
and Savitr will help pace my days, they won't be long.
Stroll along the river and the cold air burns,
An old man smokes alone, 'готово съм' he murmurs.
It must be another one of them you know,
That grab on tight and never let you go,
Tear your heart out and throw it as high as you can.
No one to argue, if what you do is sane.
Stare at the moon and unveil your burden.
"How is it I can't learn a lesson,
Unless I see the gritty version?"
Sanity Vanity
What shapes a cloud?
Does the moon change in size,
Depending on the human and no one to realize?
The great return of the abstract mind,
"Two ounce of sky dust essence,
and you'll be fine."
Saranyu will hold me dearly until dawn,
and Savitr will help pace my days, they won't be long.
Stroll along the river and the cold air burns,
An old man smokes alone, 'готово съм' he murmurs.
It must be another one of them you know,
That grab on tight and never let you go,
Tear your heart out and throw it as high as you can.
No one to argue, if what you do is sane.