| Lyrics for You |
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by V. Shevchenko |
| Prisons, jails, penitentiaries... I won't tell you about that My life has passed away and died In a train where I spent a loan, My inheritance which Father gave to me I wanted to be cool... So what, a blind man? Did you find what you were looking for? Did you receive it? Contrariwise, you lost, wasted, Sold, closed and spent everything Like a prodigal son, all by myself I went into darkness, I buried my talent I trampled it down. I'm dragging myself in delirium Unable to give up evil Along with a crowd I'm going to hell But somebody offers a way out for me He shouts and bothers my soul, 'Escape!' But I'm dragging in my delirium There are enemies all around I don't trust anybody Even my God Who asks, 'Son, get up! Why are you lying? Don't die...' |
| I fell... Leave me alone, what do you want from me? You can't tell it to your evil fate I want to sleep |
| A blow -- get up! Why are you lying?! Don't die! Dare you not lie! What's the matter with you? Don't you believe in deliverance? At the end there is no strength to run, you know But God gives me strength to get up Now I'll breath, light my candle up, Make an effort and maybe flight... |
| From the album I was in Prison and You Came to Visit Me |
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Разделы: "Музыкальная шкатулка", "Видеозал", "Книжная полка", "Мир Суперкниги", "Ковчег спасения" Рубрики: "Лучшая десятка - группы", "Лучшая десятка - вокалисты", "Музыка для сильных", "Музыка для свободных", "Открываем музыкальные таланты", "Детский альбом" Язык и кодировка: Eng Ukr (win unix) Rus (win unix) |