Miskin - Picture текст песни

He asked me "Why are you here?"
"I haven't still found
A thing to love around"
I was just on eye o'needle
Mother made for me

He did just not exist
But I was fascinated
How much he was clever!
"I was taken into a strange game
Or a box" he said

He asked me "What is next?"
"I'm waiting for her"
The thing to love around
He was not sure of how much
I wanted you, my glad

And when the boxeur
Clever asked me "How far is your love?"
I answered with memory
4, 5 ,6 hundred thousand million of years from me

But your picture, your eyecold is here
Your picture, your eyecold is here
Your picture, your eyecold is here to make me born

Because your picture, your eyecold is here
Your picture, your eyecold is here
Your picture, your eyecold is here to make me born