You're my obsession, my fetish, my religion...
Я похоронила свою свободу.
Прости меня. Я любила тебя. Очень.
Прощай... мне очень жаль...
Field of Innocence
I still remember the world
From the eyes of a child
Slowly those feelings
Were clouded by what I know now
Where has my heart gone
An uneven trade for the real world
I want to go back to
Believing in everything and knowing nothing at all
I still remember the sun
Always warm on my back
Somehow it seems colder now
Where has my heart gone
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
I want to go back to
Believing in everything
