Goldmund - My Neighborhood - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Sometimes the moment comes when the time takes the most expensive from you. You don’t have time to say your opinion on this subject to him personally, and even if you had managed to listen to you anyway.

At this moment, a bunch of thoughts flies into my head, some are good but big bad. Hatred, fear, misunderstanding, injustice, pain, disgust ... All this fills you at the moment when you lose. We suffer what you were born for. And in some, the darkest part of your consciousness, hope for a meeting, meeting. which will quench your hunger, hunger that was caused by an unfair loss. You want to believe that it will return ... But we both know the truth. And if this is possible, then not in our world. Be strong. Nesha the closest people who went there Previously, they are waiting for us, they are waiting as much as we miss them here.

Sorry and hello.