Когда ты слишком визуало-аудиал, но не умеешь делать клипы.
Но песня то в голове играет.
И вот.
Но песня то в голове играет.
И вот.
Looking through the window, shadows on the bedroom walls
Imaginary Monsters, I hide it all behind your doors
with the night, comes to goes, when the light disappeared
know that I won´t let go and if dreams become real
Imaginary Monsters, I hide it all behind your doors
with the night, comes to goes, when the light disappeared
know that I won´t let go and if dreams become real