Мы, как трепетные птицы Мы как свечи на ветру Дивный сон ещe нам снится, Да развеется к утру. Встаньте в ряд, разбейте окна Пусть всe будет без причин
I'm so tired of the phone, baby I don't like the tone The way we say I love you, a thousand times We say those words But we can't look into each others
It's six o'clock The birds are singing I'm wide awake Whilst you're still fast asleep I went outside Into your garden The sun was bright and the air
Spin the bottle loveTime's not on your side There's no albatross Fall down anyway We are the birds and the bees, we are the telephone trees So we'll pile
Перевод: Птица Пролетая. Мы Некоторые собаки.
Перевод: Убить молодого. Мы птиц и пчел, We Are Телефон Деревья.
: Mira hacia atras Como el viento se va pero vuelve Veo que el sol me sonrie Y el pasto es mas verde Desde que todo termino Me siento cada vez mejor
: Creo que a mis pocos anos aun no he comprendido que todo tienen un momento para ser dicho, las excusas hacen callar y los motivos llevan a hablar y
: I?m so tired of the phone baby I don?t like the tone of the way we Say I love you a thousand times We say those words but we can?t look into each others
: It's six o'clock, the birds are singing. I'm wide awake whilst you're still fast asleep. I went outside, into your garden. The sun was bright & the
Remember when I saw you standing slightly cryin' empty-handed With no one that you could call your own Looking up to someone somewhere asking for life
We're so dark by night, I am lost directions getting faded remember what you're taught she's so bright, i'll use her as light she's so much more than
We used to care But things have changed Where joy should reign Painted lines on your face To grasp your gaze restrained So tranquil the outside rain
In this skeletal form, rupture skin and flesh Wake these eyes of bone to life In this skeletal form, rupture skin and flesh The ashes of the dead arise
Da quando e nato l?uomo e un cacciatore affascinato da prede sempre nuove alla ricerca di una strada da inventare un cacciatore che spara al mondo che
Spin the bottle loveTime's not on your side There's no albatross Fall down anyway We are the birds and the bees, we are the telephone trees So we'll
Mira hacia atras Como el viento se va pero vuelve Veo que el sol me sonrie Y el pasto es mas verde Desde que todo termino Me siento cada vez mejor Fue
Creo que a mis pocos anos aun no he comprendido que todo tienen un momento para ser dicho, las excusas hacen callar y los motivos llevan a hablar y siempre
