Текст песни Same Kind of People - Bukahara

One, two, three, four

We are the strangers
Everyone's heard of
No one has ever seen before
'Cause we make no sound

It's like eight hundred people
Watching the same rain fall
From up there on the 17th floor
All the way down to the ground

We are the faces
Behind the windows
There may be names on every door
But they never leave home

It's like we're clocks that show no time
In a house that has no stairs
But if no one cares
No one will ever let you down
So tell me now

If we will never be the same kind of people
In the eyes of those
Who believe that we're still on the run
Then everyone who feels the same
Way as we do should rise
From the house we live in
'Cause the time has come

We are the stories
That no one has ever told
If we weren't quiet no more
Would our names be known?

It's like we're singing songs on the balconies
In a choir that has no tongues
But if no one runs
We will never be alone
So tell me now

If we will never be the same kind of people
In the eyes of those
Who believe that we're still on the run
Then everyone who feels the same
Way as we do should rise
From the house we live in

'Cause the time has come to see
Time has come to show
Time has come to let you know we are here
Time has come to see
Time has come to show
Time has come to let you know we are here
Time has come to see
Time has come to show
Time has come to let you know we are here
So tell me now

If we will never be the same kind of people
In the eyes of those
Who believe that we're still on the run
Then everyone who feels the same way as we do
Should rise from the house we live in
'Cause the time has come