Альбом Brainstorm

I'm grateful to see
that you were listening to me
Weekends come and go away
Weekends are not my happy days
But who is to blame
My days and me - they are the same

I'm looking for words at the top of the mountain,
to tell you my friend that we reached the end
Things are so different - a little insane,
they will be us and maybe the sad rain

I'm grateful to see
that you were cheating me
Say something - take a chance
I'm talking but words they make no sense
But who is to blame
My days and me - they are the same

I'm looking for words at the top of the mountain,
to tell you my friend that we reached the end
Things are so different - a little insane,
they will be us and maybe the sad rain

The sky will be our movie,
popcorn is no longer fun,
coke we'll drink at home
We're going to watch the setting sun

I'm looking for words at the top of the mountain,
to tell you my friend that we reached the end
Things are so different - a little insane,
they will be us and maybe the sad rain

Roads, another nameless city, hitchikers with no money
Well, you drive, I sit behind you, wake me when you're tired too
Being far from usual places, leaving all the boring faces
Destination, I don't know, 'cos all I know I've got to go

Ain't it funny anyway, how sometimes we wanna get away

Morning tea, aluminium spoon, evening dances under the full moon
Two of us up on the car, laying on the roof to watch the stars

Ain't it funny anyway, how sometimes we wanna get away
Ain't it funny anyway, how sometimes we wanna get away

Roads, another nameless city, hitchikers with no money
I'm driving now, you are asleep, and I'm just about to weep
Going back to usual places, longing for the boring faces
Destination, I don't know and do I really want to go

Ain't it funny anyway, how sometimes we wanna get away

Just for one short day, please, let us go, I pray
To the end of the world, to some place to get far, far away
Where the evil give in and has to lose face
but the rest warm their hands by the fireplace
Like at the dawn of time - people in dugouts and caves

No walls, no houses
in my empty hometown,
not a single gateway, but you know
Darling, under my wing is your sweet, sweet home
Darling, under my wing is your sweet, sweet home

Just for one short day, trust me again, I pray
Here's all my robes and you - take off all yours
Both naked no passports or titles, man and his wife,
like before J. Christ - Adam, Eve and their life

No walls, no houses
in my empty hometown,
not a single gateway, but you know
Darling, under my wing is your sweet, sweet home
Darling, under my wing is your sweet, sweet home

One more twinkle, you're gone somewhere,
I can't see you, but I know where you are
Drugs or an airplane, you are begging me :"Come for a dance"
Let it be, this is our final dance
I just close my eyes and we fall
Only sky, only sky, let the world be without us tonight..

No walls, no houses
in my empty hometown,
not a single gateway, but you know
Darling, under my wing is your sweet, sweet home
Darling, under my wing is your sweet, sweet home

Half of the night is evening,
then morning and night is gone
Finished doesn't mean done
Half of the way is a mirror
the rest is left where to hide
to be on the other side

Heroes, old saints, gentle freaks, joy and pain
Weddings, leaders, laws and charismatic actors
You - somewhere in the middle of truth
You - just you in the middle

Half of the heart is asleep
and half is the loving heart
Do you have this living part?
Half of us still have faith
but many went too far
Come back wherever you are

Many things have happened
Some people live with closed eyes
and some are young when they die
No matter what you're doing
You wanna finish or you've just made a start
but do you have this living part

I may seem wise I may seem old
feels like I just came into this world
I beg and lie and then regret,
I run and grab and soon forget

I can feel I see two skies above
One to be with, one - to love
I envy them. They never lose,
'cos they have a choice not to choose
I can feel I see two skies above

Clouds and clouds and clouds are passing by
Watch the clouds, while they cross the sky
If I should choose among them all
I'd be confused, I'd feel small
Clouds and clouds and clouds are passing by

I may seem wise I may seem old
feels like I just came into this world
I beg and lie and then regret,
I run and grab and soon forget

I may seem wise I may seem old
feels like I just came into this world
I beg and lie and then regret,
I run and grab and soon forget...

She was colorfully silent and calm, when I looked in her eyes
We were talking 'bout deserts and dreams, we learnt to get high
She said the most beautiful thing in this world is watching the night from afar
We span thru the darkness of our minds among the curious stars
I could hold her hand in mine, believe me for years
But as the night was gone she stood up and burst into tears
And maybe this is the answer and maybe it's just another end,
but I have to try, have to try, have to try to surrender

You are to decide, if to own the sky
You are to decide, if to open your eyes and learn to fly
Try - leave the past behind
Try - your eyes are not blind
Try - try to go aimlesly
Try - leave the past behind
Try - your eyes are not blind
Try - and baby you'll be with me

I helplesly sang her a song about the highway laced with sugar and spice
'There is a door', I said 'which you never open twice'
Go for it, please, go for it. Don't forget how to fly
She turned around and smiled 'I.. I don't want to try..'

You are to decide, if to own the sky
You are to decide, if to open your eyes and learn to fly
Try - leave the past behind
Try - your eyes are not blind
Try - try to go aimlessly
Try - leave the past behind
Try - your eyes are not blind
Try - and baby you'll be with me

Go for it, please, go for it. Don't forget how to fly
She turned around and smiled 'I.. I don't want to try..'
You are to decide, if to own the sky
You are to decide, if to open your eyes and learn to fly
Try - leave the past behind
Try - your eyes are not blind
Try - try to go aimlessly
Try - leave the past behind
Try - your eyes are not blind
Try - and baby you'll be with me

When I go home at the end of the day
thru the swetty crowdy downtown
with the streets of coblestones
I love this town whatever they say
without claiming to be loved
by the lamp posts and the bums

Downtown I feel your heartbeat
Smile now, it's all that I need

When I go home at the end of the day
thru the swetty crowdy downtown
with the streets of coblestones
I love this town whatever they say
without claiming to be loved
by the lamp posts and the bums

Downtown I feel your heartbeat
Smile now, it's all that I need
'cos I'll be the one who loves you
And you are my downtown

Crazy truckers blow their horns
and see how a little flower's being born
among the dirty bootsoles and the garbage bins
Janitors, jaywalkers, potheads
Man, this is my home
and I'm going home

When I go home at the end of the day
my eyes are full of tears and sorrow
see you later, my downtown

Downtown I feel your heartbeat
Smile now, it's all that I need
'cos I'll be the one who loves you
And you are my downtown

I've never thought about if I do love you
It's somehow never been there on my mind
Why should I care about things
that are above my comprehension
You made yourself a victim of love
Why should I pay attention

You look so disappointed tonight
Do we have any reason not to
go out and make it all right,
before the time has come to leave you

You always hesitate before you answer
Your answers always have been so untrue
So why should I pretend to believe
in the bright future
You made yourself a betrayer of love
Why should I call you my lover

You look so disappointed tonight
Do we have any reason not to
go out and make it all right,
before the time has come to leave you

Your phone is always busy when I'm calling
Your neighbours say that you are not at home
Why should I feel like a jerk
especially if I'm not the one who
made you a victim of love
Why should I, why should I..

You look so disappointed tonight
Do we have any reason not to
go out and make it all right,
before the time has come to leave you

Billions of stars are falling down
without touching the ground
We shine thru the night
And when you fade away with a smile
my existence is not worth while
alone in the sky

Just a little more, and I'll know beyond the known
Just a little more, no, no, let me go

One morning we'll find out - this is ours,
spring and late winter hours
and high windy sky
The end of the world will arrive silently,
will lull us to sleep, will set us free
together we'll die

Just a little more, and I'll know beyond the known
Just a little more, no, no, let me go

We've got to learn, how to stay awake
and tell the real from the fake
and to be wrong
We have to sing, when we've got no voice
We'll play with dusty toys
and merge in the void

Just a little more, and I'll know beyond the known
Just a little more, no, no, let me go
Just a little more, and I'll know beyond the known
Just a little more, no, no, let me go

Beautiful mornings,
beautiful nights,
amazing colors of the twilight
Memories whisper,
memories sigh
You and I together
before you said goodbye

Welcome to my country
but here you don't belong
Stay with me forever, stay as long as you want
Welcome to my country
but here you're bound to fall
Don't you hear me crying, don't you hear my call

Imaginations
Illusory date
I came with flowers
I guess I came too late
Like a praire fire
you made me see
That the bridges are burnt down
and I got down on my knees

Welcome to my country
but here you don't belong
Stay with me forever, stay as long as you want
Welcome to my country
but here you're bound to fall
Don't you hear me crying, don't you hear my call

Beautiful mornings,
beautiful nights,
amazing colors of the twilight
Time's kind of passed by
as I remember the past
Where are you now
I cried out at last

Welcome to my country
but here you don't belong
Stay with me forever, stay as long as you want
Welcome to my country
but here you're bound to fall
Don't you hear me crying, don't you hear my call

Got a cheesy poem in my head
Tom Jones is my favourite singer
Dreamy thoughts are calling me
Again I am in love and she's not here

Do you think that I'm a bad boy?
That I'm a little horny elf?
But what about admitting baby
that I'm not lying, lying to myself

Cheesy poem in my head again
Tom Jones is my favourite singer
Dreamy thoughts are flaunting me
Again I am in love and she's not here

Do you think that I'm a bad boy?
That I'm a little horny elf?
But what about admitting baby
that I'm not lying, lying to myself
I know that you adore my sweet lies
I know that you'll buy everything
But how about confessing baby
I don't think, I don't think that it is a sin

These women drive me crazy all the time
Tom Jones is my favourite singer
Dreamy thoughts are haunting me
Again I am in love and she's not here

Do you think that I'm a bad boy?
That I'm a little horny elf?
But what about admitting baby
that I'm not lying, lying to myself
I know that you adore my sweet lies
I know that you'll buy everything
But how about confessing baby
I don't think, I don't think that it is a sin

Sitting on a sofa, chewing gum and watching a movie
Got no things to do but sit and chew, and I'm feeling groovy

All right, chill out, switch off the telephone
Come on, cut out, don't you see I'm stoned
Prove me, honey, give me an argument
That the weed I'm smoking ain't no heaven sent

Peeling a potato in the kitchen, gotta say that it's the last one
Smiling at the neighbours that are knocking on my door
and saying 'what fun'

All right, chill out, switch off the telephone
Come on, cut out, don't you see I'm stoned
Prove me, honey, give me an argument
That the weed I'm smoking ain't no heaven sent

Sitting on a sofa, chewing gum and watching a movie
Got no things to do but sit and chew, and I'm feeling groovy

They say I'm gonna end up in a funny farm
although I think that kind of place does have it's charm
you'd better roll a joint and feel it's getting, getting warm

All right, chill out, switch off the telephone
Come on, cut out, don't you see I'm stoned
Prove me, honey, give me an argument
That the weed I'm smoking ain't no heaven sent