Alba s touto skladbou:
Springtime,
No one cares about what you say
Nobody would bury your grave
No one would admire your hope
Here’s soap and here’s a rope
No one will jump out of a crowd
Leaden rain from the ignorance cloud
If you ever will decide to climb -
Double check if you are not blind
REF.:
Day eats day
And the Day has eaten day
No one cares – what’s on your mind
Candy’n’knife are hidden behind
The crowd is a creature that will never see
What the emptiness has done to me
No one will enrich your thoughts
They twist like a snake around your throat
Dumy moyi, oh my thoughts…
It’s all boring drama with no plot
REF.
No one cares about what you say
Nobody would bury your grave
No one would admire your hope
Here’s soap and here’s a rope
And I dream about the river
Which will carry me downstream
And I love her and believe her
And my feelings are supreme
And I dream about the ocean
That will fill me with his breath
He will give me such devotion
So that I’ll forget that I am dead
