1
Numbers lie, but your mirror don’t play,
Spring in your step, winter’s just a stray page.
Dancing on the edge of a borrowed clock,
You’re like aged wine—smooth, but hits hard like a rock.
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, you’re a lock with no key,
Age just whispers, but you’re the melody.
Oh-oh-oh, your eyes scream “sunrise”,
Time waves the flag, but you’re still winning the fight.
2
Fifty? Nah, that’s just bad math,
You move like physics forgot its own laws.
An ocean inside, but no depth in sight,
‘Cause you’re the wave—eternally light.
3
Sport taught you—no walls can stick,
You break all limits, that’s your trick.
That fire’s yours, it’s here to stay,
Just never let it fade away.
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, you’re a lock with no key,
Age just whispers, but you’re the melody.
Oh-oh-oh, your eyes scream “sunrise”,
Time waves the flag, but you’re still winning the fight.
[Bridge]
Candles on the cake? Just decoration,
The real flame’s in your soul’s ignition.
You don’t count years, you just ride the turn,
Every orbit’s a new lesson learned.
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh, you’re a lock with no key,
Age just whispers, but you’re the melody.
Oh-oh-oh, your eyes scream “sunrise”,
Time waves the flag, but you’re still winning the fight.
[Outro]
Timeless… ain’t no number on it…
Uu-U-u-hu-hu... it's not time
Timeless… ain’t no number on it…
Uu-U-u-hu-hu... forever fine
Timeless… ain’t no number on it…
Uu-U-u-hu-hu... it's not time
Timeless… ain’t no number on it…
Uu-U-u-hu-hu... engrave to mind
Друзья, я на некотором распутье. Насколько имеет смысл продолжать в этом стиле писать дальше? Мне каждется он для русскоязычного общества не особо. Зато на Западе вполне должен быть.
Кто помнит те времена, узнает.