(по идее это был заказ на песню, но до заказчика пока не дошло)
We were alone
With dark and horror:
The eight of us against the world.
We never knew
What came tomorrow
And minded talks as if last words.
We were eight...
Eight human beings
Which had no right to fall apart.
But then one night...
It crushed our feelings...
There was a sudden panic dart.
And it is me
Who's now different,
Who understands the whole stuff.
My life is full of
New commitments,
There is no place for peace and love.
We were eight.
And now it's seven
With me unique above them all.
It's me who knows
There is no heaven;
The way is one for us - to fall.





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