You came to me one of the night,
You talked to me like I was alive
You told me: "I honestly remember you",
And I was sure that I don′t know
Who are y are you.
We talk about everything.
You stared into my eyes,
I thought it was a game, alright?
Did had it meaning for both of?
You saw my every piece of soul
And should not to speak it
Cuz u just know.
And I remember how could to talk with meaning,
Deeper than if someone
Sort it out on the shelves.
It′s probably so weird,
But I recognize myself again.