HRUSHOVSKI - Перон
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Long haul first carriage
The smell of spring and a packed platform
Legs move on their own
My legs are rushing but not home

Long haul first carriage
The smell of spring and a packed platform
Legs move on their own
My legs are rushing but not home

Long distance flight turn up the volume
We'll be there with you by morning
We'll start a pogrom right there
On the roof of one of the houses

Wires are buzzing outside the window
The rails will pave the way for us
Cities run through my eyes
Nobody can find us

The train rushes over the horizon
Tea on the table and cards on the table
We dance without inhibitions
And we dance without brakes

Long haul first carriage
The smell of spring and a packed platform
Legs move on their own
My legs are rushing but not home

Long haul first carriage
The smell of spring and a packed platform
Legs move on their own
My legs are rushing but not home

Long haul and first carriage
Catch a bus at the station
Let's hitch a ride together
Where - bring the globe here

A couple of T-shirts in a backpack
And one hotel room
We go light to the end
Falling asleep in the same bed

I have to run again in the morning
Leaving foreign lands
We want to sleep so badly
But we didn't sleep even a day

Long haul first carriage
The smell of spring and a packed platform
Legs move on their own
My legs are rushing but not home

Long haul first carriage
The smell of spring and a packed platform
Legs move on their own
My legs are rushing but not home