Special Day
Vladislav Parshin
Loud bells in my ears
Sickness is close to decay
New bruises for old knees
And every night is an old day
Every night is an old day
What do you have now?
Another day for your boring life
Weight in the head
Glass in a stretched hand
Pain in the forehead
And every night is an old day
Every night is an old day
What do you have now?
Another day for your boring life
What do you have now?
Special day for your routine life
Pain in the neck
Glass in the hair
Blood on a forehead
Red blood on a forehead
Black blood on a forehead
What do you have now?
A special day for your boring life
What are you waiting for now?
Another day for your boring life