When I see the man in a mirror, I refuse to live my life in fear. The clock keeps talking in me, And it’s just thinking..
I want it all I want it all Before the curtain call When the world comes chasing I'll be waiting
When I see the world from my window I see people prepared to wallow Lies come easy, this place becomes more fleetly
I want it all I want it all Before the curtain call When the world comes chasing I'll be waiting
Days will come: waiter gone, and the bad we'll leave, And we'll cry as we pass the time. This is real life.
Когда я вижу человека в зеркале, Я отказываюсь жить своей жизнью в страхе. Часы продолжает говорить во мне, И это просто мышление ..
Я хочу все это Я хочу все это Перед занавес Когда мир идет погоня Я буду ждать
Когда я вижу мир из моего окна Я вижу людей, готовых валяться Ложь дается легко, это место становится все более мимолетно
Я хочу все это Я хочу все это Перед занавес Когда мир идет погоня Я буду ждать
Придут дни: официант ушел, и плохо мы оставим, И мы будем плакать, как мы скоротать время. Это реальная жизнь. When I see the man in a mirror, I refuse to live my life in fear. The clock keeps talking in me, And it’s just thinking ..
I want it all I want it all Before the curtain call When the world comes chasing I'll be waiting
When I see the world from my window I see people prepared to wallow Lies come easy, this place becomes more fleetly
I want it all I want it all Before the curtain call When the world comes chasing I'll be waiting
Days will come: waiter gone, and the bad we'll leave, And we'll cry as we pass the time. This is real life.
When I see a man in the mirror I refuse to live my life in fear. The clock keeps talking in me And it's just thinking ..
I want it all I want it all Before the curtain When the world goes chasing I'll wait
When I see the world from my window I see people ready to wallow Lying is easy, this place is becoming more fleeting
I want it all I want it all Before the curtain When the world goes chasing I'll wait
The days will come: the waiter is gone, and we will leave badly, And we will cry as we pass the time. This is real life.