Little Music Box

(альбом: Revolution DNA - 1999)

From the chest of fake hopes, where we leave the needless things
I found a dusty object it had a special gift
From its opened top a sound came out, a phantom from the past
Sacred nights I felt like heaven, rusty days I felt like hell

This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box
Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew

Like a lizard in the desert, I drifted without rest
And the heat appeared so liquid; it had the taste of the salty
Sea
Pandora's fate is captured in my box

This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box
Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew

This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box
Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew

This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box
Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew