Opala letra

I´m going down! I´m getting crazy!
Slowly like the people do!
I´m falling down and calling mayday!
Falling like the people do!
If you don´t mind, we´ll flame it, maybe
We should give a bribe for you!
My land is dark, my cat eats dog tail!
Never thrust a people, now ...

Same, cold, down there, are blank, chairs!

I´m going down! I´m getting crazy!
Slowly like the people do!
I´m falling down and calling mayday!
Falling like the people do!
If you don´t mind, we´ll flame it, maybe
We should give a bribe for you!
My land is dark, my cat eats dog tail!
Never thrust a people, now ...

Same, cold, down there, are blank, chairs!
So sad! Damn trap!
Like rats! Rose deck!
Noise from Sealand!
Each day! Dead in sand!

Coff! Coff! Coff!
Who cares? It´s only war!
Coff! Coff! Coff!
Who cares? It´s only war!
It flies back to the farm ...
WAIT! ...

Popcorn after days, drinks over heads, surrounds a man.
Is that you want to hear? Is that you´ve did?
Not the only one, the breath inside us... it hurts! It heals!

Stories from the day the war was over, like the men.
Is that you want to hear? Is that you´ve did?
More than just a walk could take to hills to stop their hearts ...
SAFE! ...

Sharipov - Letras

• Blues Baião
• Opala
• Russian Circus