Andy Stochansky - Stutter

I dream about stars here
I dream about bringing you a parade
we read foreign papers
pretend were hiding from an air raid

but I can't know,
why I always - Stutter
and she doesn't care
breathe the same air
I don't have a hope in hell
doesn't see
we could agree
this could be so blissful
now

and I will do magic
Houdini's rabbit lives here under my sleeve
I'd saw myself in half
then there'd be two of us always ready to please
but I can't know
why I always - Stutter

and she doesn't care
breathe the same air
I don't have a hope in hell
doesn't see
we could agree
this could be so blissful
this could be so blissful
this could be so blissful
this could be so blissful
this could be so blissful
this could be so blissful now ...

and she
doesn't care,
breathe the same air
I don't have a hope in hell
doesn't see
we could agree
this could be so be so be so be so

and she doesn't care
breathe the same air
I don't have a hope in hell
doesn't see
we could agree
this could be so
good ...