Текст песни Metaharmoniks - Doors (techno version)
TV’s on
And the voice
Persuades that it’s time to make a choice
So I get
Outside
And I walk till I see the seaside
Doors to my past are closed now
With heavy keys dropped out
And through the tears of relief
I gain the strength to believe
Rising sun
Salty air
Gentle breeze on my face from nowhere
Slipping hands
Into the sand
Realize that the dream has no end
Doors to my past are closed now
With heavy keys dropped out
And through the tears of relief
I gain the strength to believe
