Pain of salvation

The ghost wandered the world but settled permanently in Muscovy.

May shashlik

Hurry home to your heart, hurry home to the voice
There are times for inner changes, be ready for the choice
Hurry home, said my love, hurry home to the stars
Start a new generation with the freedom that's ours

You've got to believe in yourself
Or no one will believe in you
Imagination like a bird on the wing
Flying free for you to use And here we are still fighting for our lives
Watching all of history repeat itself time after time
I dream my life away
I'm just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days

My sweet Lady Jane

Oh God, I am the American dream
I do not think I'm too extreme
An' I'm a handsome son of a bitch
I'm gonna get a good job and be real rich

Tubular Bells

Close to the edge