Good Bread

We lead a good life In the fortune of the year She can cut it with a sharp knife So sharp that it don't ever tear I want to celebrate her I want to be more more more I was searching for a way to find me in my hunger We lead a good life Even in a half-caught stare I've got everything in my sight So clean and so full of air I wanna celebrate her I wanna be warm warm warm I was searching for a way to find me in my hunger And in the thick of the summеr with the CN Tower Seeming like it fadеd into many other dense years But I'm gonna wait till somebody tells me Till somebody tells me Somebody tells me It won't fade anymore Wait till somebody tells me Somebody tells me Somebody tells me That it won't fade anymore