Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin - Foreign Future lyrics

She, she won't say She, she won't say All the things we've taken worth She, she won't say Following the future in a foreign land A foreign future forms in your hand Sun dread miles and skies divide I want you to show us the sings in black Get a little closer, you're flutter shy And I'll shoot my wing Over your side I feel true Meant to live it fine Oh, I chose the sun Oh, I chose the sun And all the things in my history mind Oh, I chose the sun