Серёга Север

Oh, the night, it's a world, pretty light, painted good In the day, nothing matters, it's a night, time to slatter In the night, no control, through the wall, something's like it Wearing white, as you're walking, down the street, of my soul You take me down, you take myself control You got me living only for the night, before the morning comes a story for You take me down, you take myself control Another night, another day goes by