No, I will not be in San Francisco,
This is not the place and time
Tomorrow, for me it's the future,
another creation and face.
Dry tear stains on the glass
it is time to overdub the act
Who among us ever looking back
mention love story from the past,
mention love story from the past.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
Video film ended,
Maybe it was an affair, maybe a joke?
Today, I do not care,
today I'm not worried about it.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
king is dead, long live the king!
Again, I go by taxi alone in the world,
in which nothing counts
but few follies and nonsense.
I dream of Yokohama,
hotel from the clouds and glass,
How do I change the false and banal,
life, which lasts as long as the
Dry tear stains on the glass,
one of us has to go out on the plus side,
This little drama, but
everything in it is clear,
everything in it is already clear.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
Video film ended,
Maybe it was an affair, maybe a joke?
Today, I do not care,
today I'm not worried about it.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
king is dead, long live the king!
Again, I go by taxi alone in the world,
in which nothing counts
but few follies and nonsense.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
Video film ended,
Maybe it was an affair, maybe a joke?
Today, I do not care,
today I'm not worried about it.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
king is dead, long live the king!
Again, I go by taxi alone in the world,
in which nothing counts
but few follies and nonsense.
Paper Moon fell from the sky,
Video film ended,
Maybe it was an affair, maybe a joke?
Today, I do not care,
today I'm not worried about it.