It's like a thunder without rain
And like a week without Sunday
Oh, like a book without last page
You want to buy a happy faith
A storm without rain
Without any destruction
It's a good old game
Million pleasures, but no satisfaction
Storm takes your desires
And all expectations
It would happen anyway
It's the only way to lose your frustration
It's like a thunder without rain
And like a week without Sunday
Oh, like a book without last page
You want to buy a happy faith
And you can feel without a touch
And you can hear without sleepers
Of course, you'll see without TV
And we will run without sneakers
Red, red sky
And Atlants are swimming by
The same mistakes
Different time and different place
Red, red sky
And Atlants are swimming by
The same mistakes
Different time and different place
It's like a thunder without rain
And like a week without Sunday
Oh, like a book without last page
You want to buy a happy faith
And you can feel without a touch
And you can hear without sleepers
Of course, you'll see without TV
And we will run without sneakers

One song is over
Another one in
The more you know, the more you know
You try to forget
Yeah, heaven and earth
There will be no winners
As we all are sleaves
And we are, we are sad sinners
It's like a thunder without rain
And like a week without Sunday
Oh, like a book without last page
You want to buy a happy faith
And you can feel without a touch
And you will hear without sleepers
Of course, you'll see without TV
And we will run without sneakers