Low Ceiling space Along the restless water The surface ripples And words rise Nearly touching my feet So slowly It seems we talk Not knowing It seems we talk So slowly It seems we talk Not knowing I am half inside
Shoot His Load / Array
Don`t Hide From Me / Array
Run To Me / Array
Луна на небе – диск серебряный... / Array
Yah Mo B There / Array
Падший ангел / Array
Sleeping In Your Hand / Array
Straight To You / Array
Fine Tune Da Mic / Array
Two Babies In The Dark / Array