How it all goes
I know: there is an end of all roads
I know: there is an end to all tunes
Flows through the sand between your toes
I feel like everything goes ...
A cold wind blows a cloud
And flocks of migratory birds in flight
Straws takes down the river
I feel like everything goes ...
Glides silently hands on the clock
But while I do not care -
I know that all things disappear
I feel like everything goes ...
And every evening, sitting by the window
I watch as the sun goes down
And each of his flare reminiscent
that will not come back
All trains depart somewhere ...
And I put up with what's happening
I look in your eyes, not looking
And I feel like everything goes ...
My patient was a ridiculous life
will not break on the hysterical note
I will gradually melt away
And leave ... everything goes
