Lyrics Radio Silence - Boris Grebenshikov

It suddenly feels like a new year
Like I'm a million miles away from here
I can see some kind of light here
Although I can name it
But I can talk about moonlight
Again, talk about the wild child, you know
That real wild one, dancing alone in the middle of the whirlpool

Spinning tales about silence
About radio silence
About some kind of asylum in the middle of an empty field full of strangers
Tales about silence
About radio silence
About some kind of asylum in the middle of an empty field full of dangers

It's strange, I don't feel like I'm a stranger
I feel like I belong here
I feel like I've been waiting for a long time
And now I can tell you some stories
Stories about the madmen (ooh)
Stories about the dream child
You know that one that dances alone in the middle of the whirlpool

Sweeter tale about silence
About radio silence
About some kind of asylum in the middle of an empty field if you want
And I can give you some silence
Some radio silence
About some kind of asylum in middle of an empty field if you want it

Only if you want it
Only if you feel like this
If you feel asking more, you can work it out together

It suddenly feels like a new year
Like I'm a million miles away from here
I can see some kind of light here
Although I can name it
And I can talk about moonlight
I can talk about the wild child, you know
That real wild one, dancing alone in the middle of the whirlpool

Spinning tales about silence
About radio silence
About some kind of asylum
In the middle of an empty field full of strangers
And I can give you some silence
And I can give you some radio silence
I can give you some kind of asylum
In the middle of an empty field if you want it