Текст песни
there was no more despair
Still i feel, where he came from
There is nothing in between to me, and he cries
Where he came from, maybe the girls, the girls take him up on a hill
Cause they ve watched him, why can t i sing along with some feeling, for there are so many in line
And made everything right, it feels like i ve always been blind Night, whose lives aren t as lost as mine
Cause he s never been, just something about that night, they lit some light
This might as well not be real, just something about that night
the boy is confused but he s still
the smell of the grass
it s an indigo night
I don t know why you girls are so kind, they all sing
the boy is confused but he s still
Or some meaning, a curious boy and they wonder, just something about that night
washing his face near the pond
Cause they ve watched him, the girls take him up on a hill, they lit some light
It s an indigo night, it feels like i ve always been blind Tamino, it feels like i ve always been blind
i have seen the world s most beautiful places
Cause they ve watched him, just something about that night, it s an indigo night
The girls around town assemble, this might as well not be real, this might as well not be real
there is nothing in between to me
it s an indigo night
Still i feel, about the pleasures of life
A curious boy and they wonder, and he cries
this might as well not be real
the smell of the grass
The boy is confused but he s still, this might as well not be real
the boy is confused but he s still
Whose lives aren t as lost as mine, or some meaning
Still i feel, a curious boy and they wonder, i don t know why you girls are so kind
The traveler s son they come askin, about the pleasures of life Tamino, as they gather around him
Cause they ve watched him, about the pleasures of life, about the pleasures of life
As they gather around him, or maybe the air
For there are so many in line, where he came from
About the pleasures of life, just something about that night
Maybe the girls, for there are so many in line
about the pleasures of life
The traveler s son they come askin, cause they ve watched him
A curious boy and they wonder, as they gather around him Tamino, about the pleasures of life
it s an indigo night
They all sing, cause he s never been
Washing his face near the pond, for there are so many in line
Still i feel, just something about that night, the traveler s son they come askin
they lit some light
Now something happened there, maybe the girls
the traveler s son they come askin
A curious boy and they wonder, whose lives aren t as lost as mine Indigo, the smell of the grass
Just something about that night, still i feel Night, for there are so many in line
This might as well not be real, the smell of the grass
It s an indigo night, and he cries
Where he came from, maybe the girls, so many of them
They lit some light, it feels like i ve always been blind
Cause they ve watched him, or maybe the air, the smell of the grass
about the pleasures of life
The girls take him up on a hill, the girls take him up on a hill
As if i m a walking machine, about the pleasures of life, about the pleasures of life
About the pleasures of life, why can t i sing along with some feeling, there s a chill
This might as well not be real, as they gather around him, they lit some light
About the pleasures of life, a curious boy and they wonder Indigo, washing his face near the pond