Russian Red. A Hat. Zeneszám

aha, aha
The point is still the silence of your words
I listen to you more, I listen to you hiding far from the crowd,
in the middle of the cold.
aha, aha
The point is still the silence of your voice,
I listen to you more, I listen to you crawling right from the door,
you don't even make a noise.
Take for the falling rain a hat.
Find another story to be told to your ears at night.
Oh, my my...
I pray everynight, I was never scared before,
I wonder where the dark keeps you awake for someone new.
Time is a friend of mine, but we always get into a fight
whenever your name is brought up, eve for good.
Take for the falling rain a hat.
Find another story to be told to your ears at night.
Oh, my my...