From St.Petersburg , Russia

“Invisible lovers”

I am sleeping with the ghosts.
In the invisible coats on the pearl road.
I am sleeping like a stone,
like a broken phone.
I am tired of my soul.
I’m sleeping with the ghosts.

I’m sleeping with the ghosts.
My mind is opened hands are closed.
I’m sleeping with the ghosts
like a shell on the coast,
like a grave near the rose.
Yes baby I’m sleeping with the ghosts.