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Текст: Theatre Of Tragedy. Assembly. Starlit.

Man standing next to man, he's alone
I see only faces, I don't know

I see faces staring, other faces staring
Don't talk, don't tell, don't talk, don't tell
I see faces staring, other faces staring
Don't talk, don't tell, don't tell

We stepped out and sought for height
And I looked for a single star
Through a starlit sky
And the angles of sheets

There's nothing to expect from this place
We don't understand what it is said
We're human, we're alone so confused
We've lost all our means and we'll lose

Now the sight greys out and we wonder
What we're doing in a place like this
It's so bright outside, in a non-white, flash-light
Way of sometime now, tomorrow, anytime

I see faces staring, other faces staring
Don't talk, don't tell, don't talk, don't tell
I see faces staring, other faces staring
Don't talk, don't tell, don't tell

We're waiting for morning
No sign of it
I'm listening, can't hear it
Are we sure we didn't miss it?

We're waiting for morning
No sign of it
I'm listening, can't hear it
Are we sure we didn't miss it?

I see faces staring, other faces staring
Don't talk, don't tell
I see faces staring, other faces staring
Don't talk, don't tell, don't tell

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