Time's gone on
as you think about
cities are growing on
until they're crushing you
guess how you feel
once more it's catching your breathing
guess how you feel
the day is dark
when you wake up in the morning
the streets are bare
when death is going round and around
time's gone on
as you think about
cities are growing on
until they're crushing you
guess how you feel
once more it's catching your breathing
guess how you feel
guess..
.. how you feel?
Eloy-Future City(1973)
4 comments:
the day is dark
when you wake up in the morning
the streets are bare
when death is going round and around.
mmmmmmmm....
it's a perfect.
Πάλι έγραψε η φώτο.
Πως το έπιασες το φως χωρίς να την κάψεις?
Καλημέρες (σαν και αυτές της photo)
High is the way
but our eyes are upon the ground.
sigmataf ναι είναι πολύ καλό κι ας μήν σ αρέσουν οι Eloy χεχ
ghost-hunter είναι επειδή είμαι επαγγελματίας :P (ούτε κάν)
φίλη The Way Is the High-way
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