Шпиц В Пустоте - In Your Dreams (You're A Rock Star)

Often you win, often you lose. At night you sing your devil's blues. It's time to kill, it's time to die, There was a cry of the moon in the sky. In your dreams, you are a rock star, But didn't hold in your hands a guitar And even dreams become to real, And the veins are cut by British steel Desire comes not at all one, Accompanied by a charged gun. You are free to choose your path, But be ready to take a blood bath. In your dreams, you are a rock star, But didn't hold in your hands a guitar And even dreams become to real, And the veins are cut by British steel