Тихий фон движения по шоссе

I've been The foreign sun. The world is wide. The sun is born of something deep inside. I see the stars Behind the wires. A gentle strum of how to set the fire. I see the day and at the sun. With every breach and every song. Another day I call your name. The storm inside the flame. The day is broken. The day is broken. And I rise Beneath the sun. I've been the world of dreams, Of lessons learned. The dancer rides beyond the storm and every Burn. I see the day and at the sun. With every breach and every song. Another day I call your name. The storm inside the flame. The day is broken. The day is broken. And I rise Beneath the sun. No more pain in the sun. Shining bright in the dawn. The day is broken And I'm not gone. I've been the foreign sun. The world is wide. The sun is born of something deep inside. Another day and at the sun. The storm is born of one. The day is broken. I've been flung. The day is broken, born in sun. With every breach and every song. Another day I call your name. The day is broken. The day is broken, born in the sun. With every breach and every song. Another day I call your name. The day is broken. All this day is broken. I've been the foreign sun. The world is wide. The sun is born of something deep inside. I've been the foreign sun. The world is wide. The sun is born of something deep inside. I see the day and at the sun. With every breach and every song. Another day I call your name. The day is broken, all this sun.