- Amsterdam
I Looking at a cobbled lane
I’ll tell you what I think about
You waste a lot of time in search of something fine
And something beautiful around
You fear a change and any step
Takes you to uncharted way
But don’t you ever known, there is the unique cure - - one way ticket on a plane.
- Get It Back
Millions of people want to tell me what I need
Office work, loyal wife and eyes that full of greed
They're slaves of moral standards and evil helpless gods
They're slaves of word they claimed doesn't matter what I told
I’m your living hell
In your scary tale
- Gypsy
Eyes in red
You killed your little boy in your head
World understands
And they will never hurt you again
No more friend inside you
So sad
Sweet and little gipsy is dead
- Heroes, Come Back
Heroes, Come Back
(Music, lyrics: G.Vardoiani)
Verse I:
To many gods for pray
Because we wanna know rules we were born to play
But shepherd is not with us
Parents can give love
- Hungry
Long time shaked by a fever
It clouds my road on the way from home
I must confess that I need her
And now It feels like pretty strong
Pretty strong to overcome
I’ve never been so far
This is not so easy
- This Is Love
Empty train reminds me of the day
That you couldn’t restrain your souls and told
This is love (This is love)
A Sang ourselves these words like magic spell
In some fleabag motel, You know we know
This is love (This is love)
Through the miles and prays we have been chained