John Frusciante - Walls And Doors скачать mp3

Any sigh is a womb Releasing to the room of senses Results of plans are ours Our actions girt in what will be One time seems a bunch But we don't see in front of us When you do anything Everything's coming to you When you see a changeling He's nothing but his appearances' sum Touch knows what's hearing Sight knows who's speaking They're walls and doors And naught upholds it all What never ends lost it all It echoes and re-throws The bornless win it all They echo tomorrow's sounds And all is turned around