1Q7/4
Aleksis Luriņš, Edgars Kaupers, Emīls Kaupers, Roberts Vanags
Slowly fading away
Slowly fading away
Slowly fading away
I won't escape
I'm not the one to choose
Slowly fading away
I won't escape
I'm not the one to choose
I can't hear myself
I can't hear myself
It's little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
In every beat of drums
Kiss my lungs
It speaks in tongues
In every beat of drums
Kiss my lungs
It speaks in tongues
Like a lullaby of guns
Lullaby of guns
It's little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear