In the moment of death. You're so out of your head. Stay closer to the edge. And hold me till the end. . You and I can share the silence. Let me breathe with you in darkness.
Припев (Карина Крит) :. . Разреши остаться мне до утра,. Я не потревожу твой чуткий сон.. Влюбляюсь в тебя сильнее, чем вчера.. Пой со мной в унисон..
Feel like an unconscious child. In the arms of a firefighter. Illumed in red, yellow and black. Fully unaware that I started the fire. So I could save you from it.
In a discotheque at dawn. Is when it came to me. I'd been ravin' through the night. Lookin' for some company,. It was the Mambo talkin'. It's got a lot to say,.
My love is broken, I know it used to work. Or maybe I was foolin' you, the boy who cried love. My love is broken, it was nice to hold. I slipped through my fingers, consider it sold.
I am the unclean. The black drop at the bottom of your cup. You'd better drink or throw me up. 'Cause I am on your lip and tongue. God. I'm not yours as much as you are mine.
Let me go. Let me go. Let me seek the answer that I need to know. Let me find a way. Let me walk away. Through the Undertow. Please let me go. . Let me fly.
[Music & lyrics by D. Gildenlow]. . Let me go. Let me go. Let me seek the answers that I need to know. Let me find a way. Let me walk away. Through the Undertow.
Let me go. Let me go. Let me seek the answer that I need to know. Let me find a way. Let me walk away. Through the Undertow. Please let me go. . Let me fly.
There was a sense of disappointment as we left the mall. All the young people looked the same. Wearing their masks of cool and indifference. Commerce dressed up as rebellion.
Follow the sheep. As the wolf drives the sheep to slaughter. Stand with the wolf. As the sheep at eachother. Crumbling at the roots. Fearing of the wolf.
Behind a burning red fog. The great mind swims in confusion. It's blood ferments in anger. Honor and wisdom will cower. . Your river's flow is damned all to hell.
When this old world starts a getting me down. And people are just too much for me to face. I'm gonna climb way up to the top of the stairs. And all my cares just drift right into space.
So much for your moment of prayer. God's not at home. There is no there there. Lost in the stars. That's what you are. Left here on your own. . You can only hope to live on this earth.
Notes:. . Jt on sony.com: er mei is a mountain in china (sechuan province). before the cultural revolution there were maybe 100 buddhist shrines, temples, etc. on the way to the summit which usually pokes.
Beneath a silent stone. In cold caress of the earth. Where timeless sleep reigns. Where world is but a distant toll. . No stars shine, no moon roams. No sun broods, no winds blow.
And so does the downhearted tune. Resound through this murky night. And the wind groan its wistful song. For the ill-lucked dwellers in plight. . These two round-shouldered figures.
Enlight your sense of thought, of touch, of real, a shield,. An underground for this coward.. Building a blood in water scent. It's like some raping,.