Текст на музыку https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tFCzZVkitig
empty rooms
and lonesome streets
are they dead
or just asleep
do they live
or they just seem
tryin' to move
and talk to me
emptiness is made of smoke
and of echoes of their souls
people get lost in big town
it's a dream, a dream is gone
empty rooms
no one is here
flower blooms
like melody
lull the moon
of ivory
drown in gloom
eternely
empty room
unwritten sheets
toneless world
of lethargy
Empty rooms
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