And wide are your delusions,Deep red is the space behind your eyes,Closed forever is the door to your troom,But inside there lives the sound,You despise,But I love...Mother, I was wrong.I am wrong.
Five Fingers / Kingsbery Peter
Homeless / Burning Heads
How Could You Do a Thing Like That to Me / Frank Sinatra
Другу / Антон Бояршинов
Blame Me / Bonnie Tyler
Anything / Blue System
This Time / Tracy Chapman
Восемь плит на дорогу и пара монет королю... / Андрей Ширяев
Big Pimpin / Tha Dogg Pound
A Punchup At A Wedding / Radiohead
Martha My Dear / Fool`s Garden