At its foundations, it's a self-proclaimed study in minimalist-inclined aural stimulation, brought forward, however, through the sort of shape you could almost bake your, say, choc chip cookies with. Yes, some pretty household recipe has been refined with an undisclosed (or all the more open-source) selection of ingredients, which turned some heads on its introduction, although this latter fact owes more to topicality than originality, some might say. As they stand, things are actually more down to the coating, which, while it may just not be worthwhile enough for those with too sensitive a set of tastebuds, heaps of others have been tempted by its distinctive features, which might have sent humours whizzing away first and foremost, but, successively and eventually at least, speed-freaked them back in a full-frontal assault, man. So, as you've already had your fair share of it, whether you've approved of it or not, why not decipher at the brushstrokes from another canvas' point-of-view, to employ some different cross-domain terms?

mp3 (3:56min; stereo, 128kbps, 44khz) zipped to 3651k >> zip password: nevernebojsia >> TatA

Starting from here let's make a promise; You and me, let's just be honest; We're gonna run, nothing can stop us; Even the night that falls all around us
Soon there will be laughter and voices; Beyond the clouds, over the mountains; We'll run away on roads that are empty; Lights from the airfield shining upon you
Nothing can stop this, not now I love you; They're not gonna get us, they're not gonna get us; Nothing can stop this, not now I love you; They're not gonna get us, they're not gonna get us
We'll run away, keep everything simple; Night will come down, our guardian angel; We rush ahead, the crossroads are empty; Our spirits rise, they're not gonna get us
My love for you always forever; Just you and me, all else is nothing; Not going back, not going back there; They don't understand, they don't understand us
Nothing can stop this, not now I love you; They're not gonna get us, they're not gonna get us; Nothing can stop this, not now I love you; They're not gonna get us, they're not gonna get us

A, C#m; A, C#m; A, C#m, F#m, B
A, G#m, C#m, E; A, G#m, C#m, E
(My version is a tiny bit different from the original.)