Lyrics

Good morning, Mad World!
Flight, airplane, good morning to all of you!
Once again, running away from the warm flats
Minutes to try to catch up,
To catch up and try success
Silly, but true - someone to feel envy,
Again, wait for the end run,
To pick up, what time to leave -
A few phrases
Songs about us
Time, which always plays jazz

Chorus:
48 hours to be alone,
The smell of mouth feel,
The heart of the heart to touch.
48 h - 200 000 seconds
Into each other and fall back to return.
48 hours - this is something that no one
Never, would not divide into parts.
48 hours - this is a chance for love,
This is - the time to understand -
What is it that happiness
 

Good morning, Mad World!
New Gods and Old Stars!
Good morning airwaves,
News from the field, announcements of disasters
Often so eager to turn off the network,
And always turn off the phones,
That only aware of the fact that we have
Clear Skies in the window opening
A few phrases
Songs about us
Time, which always plays jazz
 
Chorus
48 hours to be alone,
The smell of mouth feel,
The heart of the heart to touch.
48 h - 200 000 seconds
Into each other and fall back to return.
48 hours - this is something that no one
Never, would not divide into parts.
48 hours - this is a chance for love,
This is - the time to understand -
What is it that happiness.

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