1. |
Осень
05:02
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Осень, я хочу, чтоб ты узнала
Море, выходи из берегов, что в
Сердце, отпусти меня играть на
Волны, помните над вами
Солнце – это сон
Це – это дважды сон
Це – это трижды сон,
Что видишь ты?
Город мой, ты видишь,
Я в твоих объятьях
Солнце светит нам
Сквозь душ дождя,
Я вернусь, волною
Смою осень
Я сбегу на море,
там, где волны спорят
Шаг ещё ускорю,
сон меня укроет
вижу, облако
закрыло солнце
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2. |
Fly
04:47
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Tell me that you fake it. Don't you really make it?
Flying from the window, taking up the sky.
I can hardly hold you. Remember that you told me
We would never say goodbye
You're gonna leave me
No, I don't believe you.
The feelings are so strong
They can't disappear, no.
Burn in a flashback
Won't you come back anymore?
Fly away
Just hide and fade
You won't escape from
memories
Fall on your knees
And cry
Then rise and run and fly
We'll never reach the ending
Hopelessly pretending
That we gonna make it
Taking up the sky
But there's no need to worry
It's an unfinished story
We will never say goodbye
You're gonna leave me (You said it!)
No, I don't believe you. (I mean it!)
The feelings are strong (I know it!)
They can't disappear, no. (I found it!)
Burn in a flashback (So tell me)
Won't you come back anymore?
Fly away
Just hide and fade
You won't escape from
memories
Fall on your knees
And cry
Then rise and run and try
to get me off your head and
tell me you'll forget my face
I know, it's hard to give it all away
But that's the only chance you have, so
Try and get me off your head and
tell me you'll forget my face
I know, it's hard to give it all away
But that's the only chance you have, so
Fly
Fly away
Just hide and fade
You won't escape from
memories
Fall on your knees
And cry
Then rise and run and fly
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3. |
Ветер
03:53
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Капли реже, небо режут напополам.
Ветер остался нам.
Молча взглянешь: ты не знаешь,
Что я не та, уже не та.
Ветер расскажет за меня.
Тише, ветер. Ты заметил,
Что я не та, уже не та.
Ветер обнимет за меня.
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4. |
Убегай
06:09
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Убегать.
Мы с тобой бежим по встречной.
Не догнать -
Время утекает в вечность
Где твой страх?
Ветром унесло, наверно.
Полумрак -
Жить без солнца так неверно.
Лунный свет,
Фонари пустынных улиц.
Утра нет.
Мы с тобою не проснулись.
Стоп душа_
Ты не упускай моменты.
Не спеша,
Крутим жизни киноленту.
В полумрак
По бесшумным тротуарам.
Каждый шаг -
Сердца стук глухим ударом
Убегать -
Мы с тобой бежим по встречной
Не догнать,
Время утекает в вечность.
Лунный свет,
Фонари пустынных улиц.
Утра нет.
Мы с тобою не проснулись.
Стоп душа_
Ты не упускай моменты.
Не спеша,
Крутим жизни киноленту.
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5. |
Gap
04:41
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My bullshit class flight
Which takes off tonight
Leaves you
To face the wall of lights
Robs me of places to hide
In the depths of your mind
Where I see
Matches lightning up
It’s creeping up my spine
That you weren’t glad I was blind
In a folly to disturb
Your rushing thoughts
Corrected and unchanged
I’m failing to be enraged
Paralyzed,
I cannot even feel it hurts!
Between conception
And creation
Between emotion
And response
Falls the gap
I wouldn’t build a bridge across to get to you
Why should I blow my mind
Up to your faked lullaby...
Yet I love you
Till the morning papers come
Subtracted and restrained
Oh, why did I accept the cage?
Compromise
Do I want you to be gone?
Between conception
And creation
Between emotion
And response
Falls the gap
I wouldn’t build a bridge across to get to you
My bullshit class flight
Which takes off tonight
Leaves you
To face the wall of lights
Robs me of places to hide
In the depths of your mind
Where I see
Matches lightning up
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