Текст песни Hungry Hearts, The - Laika

The streets of Moscow with my girlfriendThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendA lonely drum beat out in spaceRepeats a heartbeat, forever lostFloating like a dream in an empty roomA weightless Laika looking at the moonA homeless shadow trapped in the cosmic computerA little curly dog embraced by endless spaceAn echo of her life floating like a dreamForever lost in the Sputnik Space MachineShe loves the disco, she loves the discoShe loves the disco flying through the airShe loves the disco, she loves the discoShe loves the disco flying through her hairShe could have been my loveShe could have been my lifeThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendYou could have closed my eyesYou could have told some liesAnd then you left me here out in the atmosphereWithout the disco, without the disco

Hearts on fireBurning with this sad desireDer Untergang ist jetzt, der Untergang ist hierMy life is sadness, my life is madnessI love the disco, I love the discoI love the disco flying through the airI love the disco, I love the discoI love the disco flying through my hairShe could have been my loveShe could have been my lifeThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendHearts on fireBurning with this sad desireDer Untergang ist jetzt, der Untergang ist hierMy life is sadness, my life is madnessI miss the disco, I miss the the discoI miss the disco flying through the airShe loves the disco, she loves the discoShe loves the disco flying through her hairThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriendThe streets of Moscow with my girlfriend
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