Tóth Gabi - Teremtés koronája Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Crown of Creation

Crown of creation
Will you come home for dinner?
This life is so short
I want way more of you
 
Let's say... take me to the dance
Get me stars, perhaps
I'm worth way more next to you
Crown of creation
 
Superstition of our ancestors
Rather take me to the dance
The years are flying by you
I barely fit into my suitcase
 
Bring colors into today
Don't shout when talking to me
For soft talk reaches me as well
I'll quietly get some rest
 
You don't need to take me to the dance
I wish you weren't this numb
You're lying here at noon, not a move
You, you, you... crown of creation
 
I'm dying once
I'm dying a hundred times
I'm denying it once
I'm denying it a hundred times
I'm dying once
I'm dying a hundred times
Dance is our life
 
The soul is pounding
It's pounding because of the dance
I'm dying once
I'm dying a hundred times
I'm denying it once
I'm denying it once
We won't even wake up
 
Crown of creation
Your dinner is inside the dog
This life is short
You're done forever now
 


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