Клип Тату - White Robe

Текст Песни Тату - White Robe

Feeling ugly, looking pretty 
Yellow ribbons, black graffiti
Word is written, bond is broken 
No big secret left unspoken 
Sun is painted in the corner 
But it's never getting warmer 
All the lies they keep on selling 
But you never check the spelling

Flying bullets 
Hit the targets 
Wings and haloes 
Five to seven 
In this white robe 
Through the darkness 
Paragliding
Back to heaven

Flying bullets 
Hit the targets 
Wings and haloes 
Five to seven 
In this white robe 
Through the darkness 
Paragliding
Back to heaven

Time is running, we are sitting 
Back together just for splitting
You are crying in the corner 
Always next and never former
Open up and let me hear it 
Former body future spirit 
Brain is useless, chair is rocking
Open doors for dead men walking

Flying bullets 
Hit the targets 
Wings and haloes 
Five to seven 
In this white robe 
Through the darkness 
Paragliding
Back to heaven

Flying bullets 
Hit the targets 
Wings and haloes 
Five to seven 
In this white robe 
Through the darkness 
Paragliding
Back to heaven