Тоска сидит в углу Несчастной серой крысой. И листопадом с губ – Летит словесный сор. Сгорают на полу Обрывки глупых мыслей. Мой мозг устало туп. Прощайте
Dezmond: Я видел сон - он был реален, Услышал птицы крик - он душу рвал. Твой облик ясен, но печален Вслед за собою в неизвестность звал. Я понимал,
Well i've been up here for too long, Since i have passed and gone, above the clouds where you can't see me but i'm watching you right now Things up here
won't let you go We're just waiting looking skyward As the days come down Someone promised there'd be answers If we stayed around Over decades, now this romance
Sleep now Fragile Cradle my hope Dream 'til morning Rising again To uphold my claims to power Promises bind This place to me Peace I have found
Перевод: OMD. Романс о телескопа.
Перевод: Оркестровые маневры в темноте. Романс о телескопа.
won't let you go. We're just waiting looking skyward as the days come down. Someone promised there'd be answers, if we stayed around. Over decades, now this romance
: Hace frio, y tu has salido sin abrigo de nuevo te acostas conmigo de nuevo me has mirado. Esta tarde, he decidido preguntarte he decidido enterarme
They won't let you go We're just waiting looking skyward As the days come down Someone promised there'd be answers If we stayed around Over decades, now this romance
lie with those sweet words that fall from your lips stare so cold and calculating worth the risk escape from this life of expectations to finally die
I've seen nations I've seen empires rise and fall in your eyes just enough to come crawling back to you but not enough to turn the tide the song she
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the voices carry still across these dull great plains growing louder everyday sinking back to habits dying hard your arms are so familiar these wounds
switchblade feel the tempered steel against your skin so innocent orchestrate this demise and shut up and pay attention searching for an artery of blind
I never noticed the color of your eyes until I saw them in the reflection of this knife. green with envy for a life you never had. bloodshot contempt
Somehow I knew that this would end and then I finally found my way back home. This is all one master plan to keep us spinning down this endless well...
