"Девушки Поют" [bad word]  [bad word] girlish_voice

If I could then I would
give you the stars that hang up high
but I’m just a human
that dreams of floating in the sky 
that doesn’t care that I’m alive.

Free from this ordinary life...

Is it a joke is it a game 
is it a picture in a frame 
is it a dream is it a race 
to an imaginary place

that no one reaches in the end
No matter how we try

I hurt you desert you
and still [bad word] back to remain
and I should be kinder 
I should be mindful of your pain
the things we did to feel alive

Free from this ordinary life...

Is it a joke is it a game 
is it a picture in a frame 
is it a dream is it a race
to an imaginary place 

Why do we know 
why we are here 
why we are bound to disappear 
is it a joke is it a game
is it a picture in a frame 

that someone painted long ago 
I guess we’ll never really know 

I guess I guess I’ll never know

Is it a joke is it a game 
is it a picture in a frame
is it a dream is it a race
to an imaginary place

how do we know 
why we are here why 
we are bound to disappear
is it a joke is it a game
could it be [bad word] we’re all the same

like all those people long ago?
I guess I’ll never really know

I guess I’ll never really know