your mind, in your head When I came back she wasn’t there Just a note left on the stairs “If you want to talk give me a call” CHORUS (x2) Siberia Siberia
Припев: Я CuranderO и такой я один. Сам себе царь, сам себе господин. Для вас приготовил этот репрезент. Читаю не хуже, чем сам 50cent. Сижу и пишу
Степь. Свирепеть станет вьюга ножом у горла, Снег метелью окраин ночью зачистит город. Степь. Свирепеть станет вьюга ножом у горла, Снег метелью окраин
А я, глупец, думал, солнце на меня светило, Но Небесное Светило меня обмануло, Позабыло и никогда не грело, А беспощадно жгло, палило, жарило… Заживо
Рваные кеды По первому снегу В грязных носках Да по талому льду Голой ступней По живому асфальту И восемь километров по дороге в Сибирь Шестая струна
Beauty begins at the foot of you Do you believe the manner? Gold stainless nail Torn through the distance of man As they regard the summit Even Siberia
So you're caught in the night of a new firefight In a jungle that's so hot that it steams An explosion just ahead does announce the newly dead Is it right
So after all these one night stands You've ended up with heart in hand A child alone on your own, retreating Regretful for the things you're not And
Bach's Lullaby Sleep little one go to sleep Mother is here by thy bed Sleep little one go to sleep Rest on thy pillow thy head The world is silent and
In a city after midnight 'Neath the halo of a street light Where the dreams die, as the blood dries On the wounds we keep hidden from view In the safety
O Fortuna (O Fortune) Velut luna (like the moon) Statu variabilis (you are changeable) Semper crescis (ever waxing) Aut decrescis; (and waning;) Vita
[Mother] Remember what Confucius taught, Always be kind. [Son] Yes, Mother. [Mother] Always help the weak and the old. [Son] Yes, Mother. I understand
I have been this way before Check each window, every door For a passage through this night This night But each hallway ends the same Every door's been
You were the dream that survived Lost in the darkness of eternity You were the hope kept alive Embraced by tomorrows that we all could never quite see
(Instrumental)
Don't go, does it have to be this way? Can't we have just one more chance? Those who know they will not say Must this be the final dance in our lives
Lines of a tale Cut in the face of a crowd, sentenced no bail There in the night Deep in the back through the black beckons a life Time moving in a straight
Sleep, don't turn away, you are the safest way into tomorrow Dreams, if you will stay or at least the best parts let us borrow Days are counted 'til they