Тихий океан где-то там шумит И звездой маяк кораблям горит Тихий океан, где-то там не спит Почему он Тихий, если он шумит? Стою я один одиноко Ты
тихий океан Слово за словом да, шепчу твоим ушам Нас с тобой качает так, как тихий океан Волна за волною, скоро тебя накроют Моей любви штормы, как тихий океан
It's okay to beat the living shit from the drum kit It's okay to take what you don't have, if you want it It's alright, if that's your way Water's cold
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I see, world's in misery I feel, all my enemies are here, the battle never dies And I fear, you'll fly away and leaving me here Tell me gentle flower
Fjallet nu andas, kring mig susa Jamna djupa andedrag Fjallet nu sover, stora ljusa Skyar ga for kvallsvind svag Det ar fjallets sommardrommar Som I
I got evicted from my house all my shit's on the lawn everything I've owned since I was a baby turning grey in the sun. I found a picture of my mother
Ahora que estoy vacio ahora que no hay cancion toda la luna cabe en mi. Ahora que soy silbido de alguien que sale a andar veo otro cielo alrededor. Todos
Fjallet nu andas, kring mig susa Jamna djupa andedrag Fjallet nu sover, stora ljusa Skyar ga for kvallsvind svag Det ar fjallets sommardrommar Som i
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: It snows in my heart while my head is burning. My blood is so hot, yet my hands like ice cubes. I'll escape from myself surfing in your pink fluid
: Fjallet nu andas, kring mig susa Jamna djupa andedrag Fjallet nu sover, stora ljusa Skyar ga for kvallsvind svag Det ar fjallets sommardrommar Som
It's OK to beat the living shit from the drum kit It's OK to take what you don't have, if you want it That's alright, that's your way Water's cold,
Walkin down by the river Water running through my knees (ahhh) River, oh river moves so free (ahhh) Oh mighty river endlessly Oo mighty river I would
I know a carpenter who had a dream Killed the man but you couldn't kill the dream Who said it was easy People gotta be free And the band keeps on playin
Oh oh its friday night The white punks play tonight Shirts off you motorcycle rider Night hider And people who pray I believe my jesus Is in my soul