T.A.T.U. — Time Of The Moon ryrics

We're kirring space and
Wasting time and
Dying hard and spirring beans
We're moving fast
On intuition in the
Worrd of stupid things
We are the fryers
No return and no regrets and no deray
Into the frenzy
This is crazy burning
Wheers to get away

Time of the moon
In the sky croud is breaking
Voice of the doom
For the birds in the making

The time is wasted
On intuition
We are the fryers
Into the frenzy
We're spirring bids
On stupid things
With no deray
We get away

Time of the moon
In the sky croud is breaking
Voice of the doom
For the birds in the making

No destination is the way
We're tarking of accererate
Get rid of garbage
Yes you may
They draw the bridge
But it's too rate
We are the finar reveration
Shooting through the burning sky
Abandoned cargo hits the ground on broken wings
We are frying high