Słowa
słowa do nauczenia się
Reflections, of the river passing by
Reflections, of the place between the sky
It's too black, casting shadows
On the bridges built so close to that aura
Walking to the sign before my eyes
Dreaming it's too late to realise
Stop! You've gone too far this time
You're toying with reality
Blocks on blocks are all around
Neon lit for silent sound
Blocks on blocks are all around
Neon lit for silent sound
Blocks on blocks are all around
Neon lit for silent sound
Figures, in a doorway in the night
