Suddenly lost in another dimension

Эрнст Миллер
Suddenly lost in another dimension,
Where nobody knows his situation,

Lost human being with no address
Living somewhere without stress

Bringing with him soulmate friends
To find new beginning, and connect loose ends

Somewhere in Paris or maybe in Rome
Walking on streets like a friendly phantom

Drinking best wines in bad neighborhoods
With strangers who live here since childhood

Feeling vulnerable and constantly drunk
Irresponsible like a young punk

But, comfortable in another dimension
With love and attention, and no apprehension