[Verse 1:]
It's like a guitar plays in my soul And I'm looking for myself, I'm looking for my mate
A few words to the wind, a few words to my heart, I live my life and there is no place for anyone here
I wave my arms, I kick my legs What is done by me, or by someone else's hands, And I see the light and I look into the skies And I understand that now I just have nowhere to go
(Сhorus)
It's like a guitar plays in my soul And I'm looking for myself, I'm looking for my mate
A few words to the wind, a few words to my heart, I live my life and there is no place for anyone here
Looking for myself, I'm looking for my mate
A few words to the wind, a few words to my heart, I live my life and there is no place for anyone here
[Verse 2:]
I'm tearing apart what I created Everything was fictional and unconscious I then look at myself and then at others, Everything in the world is imperfect, as well as in terms of my feelings ...
(Chorus)
It's like a guitar plays in my soul And I'm looking for myself, I'm looking for my mate
A few words to the wind, a few words to my heart, I live my life and there is no place for anyone here
Looking for myself, looking for myself, looking for myself