[Alps #08] Ship (исполнитель: Motorama)
Flying like a paper bird, covered eyes we saw From the lighthouse up to young clouds An open path Flying like a paper bird, grown up trees we saw From the leopard paw to your heart Insanity No one knows, where our ship floats From ocean grey and cold, how long will it care about you? Will it care about us? Flying like a paper bird, golden hills we saw There's no arrogance, oh brother Flying like a paper bird, anxious waves we saw From the lighthouse up to young clouds An open path No one knows, where our ship floats From ocean grey and cold, how long will it care about you? Will it care about us? From ocean grey and cold, how long will it care about you? Or shall we die?