Jazz-Iz Christ, Tigran Hamasyan, Valeri Tolstov, Tom Duprey, Stewart Copeland - Distant Thing

Текст песни

Distant thing, to think I let you touch me Distant thing, to think I let you love me A song of something ruined haunts me till the end
No words for all we’re losing yet again
Distant thing, to wonder like you’re haunted
Distant thing, to never know you wanted
Distant thing, to think there’s still so much to go These memories of my body now I just ignore
And wonder ever wrong word x2(Wonder ever wrong word x2)
Distance means again your hand will brush me Distant dream a son born of our loving
Distant thing I hold you and you’ll touch my soul
You’ll touch my soul x3
Distant thing x3
(Distant thing x3)
Distant thing distant thing set me free x3
(wonder ever wrong word x3)