Враг напал на родную землю, Черных рыцарей черная рать. Поднимаясь на битву святую, Жизнь не жаль за Россию отдать. Припев: Силы зла, черный страх,
Взорван утренний город, У города нет лица, Мертвые птицы учатся ждать. Мы дойдем до конца, Мы чужие на своей земле, Нас не любят, боятся нас. Мы наготове
йоу.. Странно так осозновать "Что" Мы больше не поговорим с тобой Я снова надвину свой капюшон на глаза Тебя такси умчит быстрее скорости выстрела, А
- мой пилигрим… Припев В отраженье, на воде оставляя круги, На восток - тают следы… Забери меня с собой в нарисованный мир, Будь со мной - мой пилигрим
бы страна. И не стал бы насиловать каждый невинный винамп. оооон. Учил различать что на лице боль или грим, Я несу любовь, я лично твой пилигрим.
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I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay And patiently stood by his tomb When in a low whisper I heard something say How sweetly I sleep here alone
I live cement, I hate this street Give dirt to me, I bite lament This human form where I was born I now repent Caribou Caribou Caribou Repent Repent
Her head is in a bitter way Her brain's on fire She's just looking for the perfect wave It's her brain's desire I'll think of her When I walk the strand
Well sit right down my wicked son And let me tell you a story About the boy who fell from glory And how he was a wicked son This ain't no holiday But
One night upon my motorcycle through the desert speed And it smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead My sister held me close and whispered
Give me help, give me help You can levitate me Then take off them rings Off them hose levitate me Higher place, levitate me Elevator lady, elevator
One, two, three She's a real left winger 'cause she's been down south And held possums in her arms, she said "I could tell you stories that could make
Hermanita ven conmigo (x2), Hay aviones cada hora, Isla del encanto, Me voy! (x3) Donde no hay sufrimiento (x2), Me vieron pasar por la calle, Isla
Lost in disappointment beyond space and time Harking for noises when there's nothing to hear Just the orphans lonely cry In the roaring wind awhile Disconsolately
See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile Once he had a future full of money, love and dreams
Hey there gypsy, walk without a sound See those people try to put you down She's got wisdom inside her hand For no good reason ever could be found With
