Слушать бесплатно Reaching

"Feels like the winter came To where it has never been I only couldn't see a snow When I would close my eyes Freezing my agony And all is left from days ago Your shadow in an empty room It's moving beautiful and slow Just touch and go I'm reaching out to illusion And hear your whispering footsteps I'll follow them to get me close to where you are I was so reaching in I was so trying to Get yourself into your dreams I was so desperate Dying so amateur In a silent madness quiet gleam Playing over every scene I was scared to have it all And I was scared to lose it all Over control "