За твоим окном испанским - лето, За моим окном - московский дождь. А я теперь узнал, как больно это - За любвью обнаружить ложь. Припев: Te amo, te
1. Мне пополам, мне всё равно, Будишь ты против или заодно. Я просто хочу дышать свободно. Забыть тебя, забыть на долго. Не исполняй и не шути, Просто
Посмотри, вокруг все пусто и послушай эту тишину Напряженье 0 – все тускло, и солнце меняется в луну Вдруг по телу замыкание, открываются твои глаза Просыпается
знаку, держась за руки, автострадами... (Припев) Марки леплю на конверты. Кидаю по ветру их. Пускай Судьба тянет нас за руки, Будь со мной, молю, Только не уходи. Марки
The churches tell of paradise We live to bring them sacrifice We live in foolish Happiness Becoming dumb & blind, distressed… And every time we have
[N.E.R.D.] Yo, wake up, wake up Ghetto children Wake up, wake up Ghetto children Wake up, wake up Ghetto children Wake up, wake up Ghetto children Wake
I just wanted you to comfort me When I called you late last night you see I was falling into love Yes i was crashing into love Of all the words you said
Rudiger stands in the rain and the snow Collector of autographs Names upon photographs Faces of people who everyone knows Rudiger lives in a place on
Wake me from this nightmare I can hardly breathe No I am joy that don't go nowhere I got no one to see (yeah) I can't find all that I've lost They tell
All the late night bargains have been struck Between the satin beaus and their belles And prehistoric garbage trucks Have the city to themselves Echoes
Baby I see this world has made you sad Some people can be bad The things they do, the things they say But baby Ill wipe away those bitter tears Ill
The drinking dens are spilling out Theres staggering in the square Theres lads and lasses falling about And a crackling in the air Down around the
When Jack Frost came for Christmas With a brass monkey date The rail-king and the scarecrow Hopped a Florida freight And they blew on their paper cups
Weve paid in hell since moscow burned As cossacks tear us piece by piece Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues Though death would be a sweet release
Its time to come away, my darling pretty Its time to come away on the changing tide Time to come away, darling pretty And I need you darling by my
These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day youll return to Your valleys and your
Moja stara cipela, pola sveta videla, gde god da stanem, tu mi dom; tamo pa vamo, istok pa zapad, ma gde god stigao, bio sam na svom. Hvata me panika
Мы расстались навсегда, Мы сбежали от проблем, Потерялись в городах, Заблудились на совсем. Чтоб свободней уходить Без причин и без следа, Чтоб навеки
