Красная Поляна Сердце рвет от боли не заживает рана Как хотел остаться свободой надышаться Но по следам родных скитаются увы Скитаются увы Но сдесь море крови Красная Поляна
I don't know the reason Lets just make a choice Lets throw out the caution Just one .... voice So walk me through Back through the fields When
When I was just a little-bitty baby My mama used to ride me in the crib In them old cotton fields at home, It was down in Louisiana just about a mile
Je m'baladais sur l'avenue le coeur ouvert a l'inconnu J'avais envie de dire bonjour a n'importe qui N'importe qui et ce fut toi, je t'ai dit n'importe
Uneasy feeling, burning out my eyes I hope the end is less painful than my life I stand on trial before the gods On judgement day A blink of an eye between
In the fields of summer I will dance away with you I never knew the pain would see us through And though we fear the silence We never ever realized That
You ask me how I've become mad now There was a day, I had so much say What of my feet? Life seemed to be sweet I was admired but I was so tired Go through
В зеленых роханских полях В зеленых роханских полях Над белогривою рекой Туман густой, как молоко В зеленых роханских полях. В зеленых роханских
летать долго буду в облаках И не верил словам ты моим Я с собою забрать обещала до луны Мой взгляд лови, за мной иди. Припев: Поля-поля-поля-поля-полюшка
Here I lie On my own in a separate sky... Here I lie On my own in a separate sky... I don't want to die On my own, here, tonight Here I lie On my
In the tree-lined cities in forgotten fields Some are born too pretty, some are born too real Some to death-wish pity, while the selfish steal Some ground
From the top of the hill You can see all the lights Of the diamond field The treasure buried in plain sight Where one man's loss Is another man's gain
I was walking on the avenue (Strolling) The heart opened to the unknown I wanted to say hello to anyone Anyone and that was you, I told you anything Just
Je m' baladais sur l' avenue Le coeur ouvert a l' inconnu J' avais envie de dire bonjour A n' importe qui N' importe qui et ce fut toi Je t' ai dit n'
By a lonely prison wall, I heard a young girl calling Michael, they have taken you away, For you stole Trevelyan's corn, So the young might see the
Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales Yet I barely move, my bed is made of nails I try to roll, my skin slowly tears away My flesh is stuck to
There's a call that rings for the one who sings to those now gone astray Saying come ye men and your load of sin there at the altar lay You don't seem
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Among the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in fields of gold So she
