Rendezvoyeur

(альбом: Strange Attractor - 2017)

Here I'm throwing stones that won't come down, playing hide and seek with jesters and with clowns
Like a storm of wings on wings of song, I feel so confused, I can't go on
I can't wait to feel you coming down, I can still hear what you say, love is just a game to play
Oh my deadly one, take this pain away, come embrace me, angel, lead me to the, to the very end

Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside your view...
Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside your view...

You threw me roses for a day and then I burned them right away, perhaps you waited much too long
The ghouls inside are fast asleep, they fill my head ten thousand deep, or do they plan my final song
Your face obscured by solid trance, in flesh and blood you warm your lance, Rendezvoyeur, what will you do
It feels I'm trapped inside, inside your view

Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside your view...
Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside, inside, inside...

Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside your view...
Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside, inside, inside...

(Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside, inside, inside...
Rendezvoyeur, what will you do, it feels I'm trapped inside, inside, inside...)