For your time its written out.Work means nothing by itself.These days are numbered, I can tell.Until the crash I`ll write you down.Selection kills the old.Selection breathes on its own.Sing while you can.Now, while you can.
Hymn To The Gods Of Night / Virgin Steele
Chissa Se Stai Dormendo / Jovanotti
Ночь над Ленинградом / Александр Розенбаум
Apollo 69 / my life with the thrill kill kult
Run Away / bbmak
Boo / Moloko
Баллада об украденном апельсине / Дмитрий Воронков
Mistakes of a Woman in Love With Other M / Slick Rick
Sum 41What Were All About / Various Artists
Метаморфоза / И.Тальков
