forgotten old

new - the well forgotten old
fashionable temporarily beautiful herd
suitable maximally convenient
kind classic permanently fashionable

here it is a city without roads meet it
gloomy sleepy places
bottom music without notes almost underground
there the meaning is still the same, but draw the image yourself

with your left hand reach for miracles
where the brain cannot be reached, the heart will build forests
burst out with anger heaven on our bodies
pray that this does not happen before your eyes

pass the excitement for the instant fly centuries
the river of time will dry up, leaving the shores
rubbish memories of those beautiful days
in an attempt to repeat which I lost myself