Iris - Didacte Edit
No more eyes
No more words
No more meditation
When I was diving into your iris (iris)
When I was diving into your Iris
No more eyes
No more raves
We were dancing to Summer Of Haze
When I was diving into your iris (iris)
When I was diving into your iris
You wanted to buy contact lenses
For your eyes to look stranger than they were
I was frightened of the dark side of yours
We felt like gods coming down from Olympus
When you were not flying your Nimbus 2000
But there will be
No more eyes
No more words
No more meditation
When I was diving into your iris (iris)
Радужную оболочку
When I was diving into your Iris (paдужную оболочку)
No more eyes
No more raves (paдужную оболочку)
We were dancing to Summer Of Haze
When I was diving into your iris (paдужную оболочку)
When I was diving into your iris
Радужную оболочку
It was as if we had come from the screen of Cannes
But this art house
Turned out to be a bad drama about us
We created a funnel of doubts
We couldn't get out, get out
No more eyes
No more words
No more meditation
When I was diving into your iris
No more words
No more meditation
When I was diving into your iris (iris)
When I was diving into your Iris
No more eyes
No more raves
We were dancing to Summer Of Haze
When I was diving into your iris (iris)
When I was diving into your iris
You wanted to buy contact lenses
For your eyes to look stranger than they were
I was frightened of the dark side of yours
We felt like gods coming down from Olympus
When you were not flying your Nimbus 2000
But there will be
No more eyes
No more words
No more meditation
When I was diving into your iris (iris)
Радужную оболочку
When I was diving into your Iris (paдужную оболочку)
No more eyes
No more raves (paдужную оболочку)
We were dancing to Summer Of Haze
When I was diving into your iris (paдужную оболочку)
When I was diving into your iris
Радужную оболочку
It was as if we had come from the screen of Cannes
But this art house
Turned out to be a bad drama about us
We created a funnel of doubts
We couldn't get out, get out
No more eyes
No more words
No more meditation
When I was diving into your iris
Credits
Writer(s): Driada
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