Превод: Скривена Ин Плаин Виев. Чуј Ме Оут.
now, hear me out This is my chance to be anything that I have dreamed up in my head It's all up in the clouds Screaming out "I'm never coming back down
rich or middle class ... [Eva:] Screw the middle classes! I will never accept them! My father's other family were middle class And we were kept out of sight, hidden from view
rich or middle class ... (Eva:) My father's other family were middle class Screw the middle classes! I will never accept them! And we were kept out of sight, hidden from view
younger days just the two of us fishing out all our dreams Its a metaphor, for you and me Its tried to ignore, but its plain to see so pull me back if
a close encounter with the emptiness and nothingness 21 years out on the run from our small hometown you could hear a whisper in the wind filling me with
were rich or middle class ... (Eva:) Screw the middle classes! I will never accept them! My father's other family were middle class And we were kept out of sight, hidden from view
