Overmore - Sun is flying away

Smile of gray days is full of darkness…
And usual words seem suicide of my mind…
Where my sun is flying away… away…
Like flashing fire of last day… last day…

Flying away… Sun is flying away…
Nothing to say… Nothing to say…
Flying away… Sun is flying away…
Nothing to say… Nothing to say…

Some kind of madness is a perfect mask
Of wild heart and broken dreams in stupid drugs…
Where my style of life – be alone…
And every act is doomed to fall… cruel fall…

Flying away… Sun is flying away…
Nothing to say… Nothing to say…
Flying away… Sun is flying away…
Nothing to say… Nothing to say…

Sun… my sun is flying away…
Time has come there is nothing to say... to say..