чист перед богом. Плевать на грехи, я чист перед богом. Посмотри в мои глаза, я чист перед богом. Чист перед богом, чист перед богом. Плевать на все
13th day of August '54 I was five years old Depending where you're counting from Ma didn't tell me what was going abroad No tales of things to come Daddy
A buncha shit, a buncha puke, that's where I'm coming from I'm in a little trouble, beating up my mom I'm gonna live a million years and then I'll go
It's 12 past midnight, don't close your eyes Your soul's half alive, and I'll be by your side I've come to take you there, show you how to care Just be
был или не был, а? А я всегда так мечтал увидеть чистое небо… «Стрелооооооооок!!!!*эхо*» *Пройти сквозь боль, дождаться мне бы когда стихнет дождь увидеть чистое
, говорила чиста вода, Кого полюблю. Ой, говорила чиста вода… Ой, говорила чиста вода… Ой, говорила чиста вода… Ой, говорила чиста вода… Ой, говорила чиста
Она была чиста как снег зимой. В грязь - соболя,- иди по ним - по праву... Но вот мне руки жжет ея письмо - Я узнаю мучительную правду... Не ведал
All I know is something like a bird within her sang All I know she sang a little while and then flew on Tell me all that you know, I'll show you snow
I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream Ah child of countless trees Ah child of
Look for a while at the China cat sunflower Proud walking jingle in the midnight sun Copper dome bodhi drip a silver kimono Like a crazy quilt stargown
I told Althea, I was feeling lost Lacking in some direction Althea told me upon scrutiny That my back might need protection I told Althea that treachery
Right outside this lazy summer home You ain't got time to call your soul a critic no Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home wonderin' where
Inside you're burnin', I can see clear through Your eyes tell more than you mean them to Lit up and flashin' like the reds and blues Out there on the
Paradise waits on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame Poised for flight, wings spread
I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms Laid down
Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door See the sun sparkle in the reeds, silver
Awoke today, felt your side of the bed The covers were still warm where you been layin' You were gone, oh, gone, my heart was filled with dread You might
Went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine Looked up in the Heaven, Lord, I saw a mighty sign Written fire across the heaven, plain as black