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Здесь женщины ищут, но находят лишь старость.

Здесь мерилом работы считают усталость.

Здесь нет негодяев в кабинетах из кожи,

Здесь первые на последних похожи

И не меньше последних устали быть может быть.

 

 

 

 

Падают, падают, падают листья.

Ну и пусть, зато прозрачный свет.

В памяти, памяти, в памяти лица

Тех, кого сегодня рядом нет.

Свет озарил мою больную душу

Нет, твой покой я страстью не нарушу

Бред, полночный бред

Терзает сердце мне опять

О, Эсмеральда, я посмел тебя желать

Изменено 26 ноября, 200718 г. пользователем Гость

I woke up this morning and knew

That the world would test me come unglued

Is it me or do you feel my pain

This world makes my blood boil again

You rip the heart out of me, rip the heart out of me

You make it look easy

You rip the heart out of me, rip the heart out of me

Control and deceive me

 

© Adema - Rip the Heart out of me [unstable, 2003]

 

Four In The MORNING and the tears are pouring

 

And I want to make it worth the fight

 

What have we been doing for all this time?

 

Baby if we’re gonna do it, come on do it right

 

Let your pain be my sorrow

Let your TEARS be my tears too

Let your courage be my model

 

Sting (Let your soul be your pilot)

 

I never wanted to change your world

I always wanted the simple things...

And whatever happens now,

It's can't be real

 

© Cold - Change The World [Year of the Spider, 2003]

to change

Что я могу изменить своей любовью

Под этим тревожным небом, заполненным бомбами?

Что я могу добавить к кровавым закатам

И к звездам, застрявшим в небе осколками от снарядов?..

 

Flёur, "Взрывная волна"

There's nothing you can do that can't be done.

Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.

Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game. It's easy.

 

There's nothing you can make that can't be made.

No one you can save that can't be saved.

Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time. It's easy.

 

All you need is love, all you need is love,

All you need is love, love, love is all you need.

 

There's nothing you can know that isn't known.

Nothing you can see that isn't shown.

Nowhere you can be that isn't where, you're meant to be. It's easy.

 

you don't remember me but I remember you

I lie awake and try so hard not to think of you

but who can decide what they dream?

And dream I do...

I believe in you

I’ll give up everything just to find you

I have to be with you to live to breathe

you're taking over me

have you forgotten all I know

and all we had?

you saw me mourning my love for you

and touched my hand

I knew you loved me then

I believe in you

I’ll give up everything just to find you

I have to be with you to live to breathe

you're taking over me

I look in the mirror and see your face

if I look deep enough

so many things inside that are just like you are taking over

 

don't

Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside,

Lithium, don't want forget me how it feels without...

There's something deep inside

That keeps my faith alive

When all you can do -

It's hide from the fear, that's deep inside of you...

 

© Skillet - Collide [Collide, 2003]

When you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears

When you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears

And I’ve held your hand through all of these years

But you still have all of me

 

 

evanescence [my immortal]

It's not like you to say sorry,

I was waiting on a different story

This time I'm mistaken

For handing you a heart worth breaking

And I've been wrong, I've been down,

Been to the bottom of every bottle

These few words in my head

Scream: "Are we having fun yet?"

I can't run anymore

I give myself to you

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

In all my bitterness

I ignored

All that's real and true

All I need is you

 

Present yourself, press your clothes,

Comb your hair and clock in...

You just can't win, just can't win

And the things you own, own you...

nooooooooooo!

 

© Papa Roach - Between Angels And Insects [infest, 2000]