Lyrics and Music by Christina Perri and David Hodges Heart beats fast, Colours and promises, How to be brave; How can I love when I’m afraid to fall? But watching you stand alone, All of my doubt Suddenly goes away, somehow… One step closer. Chorus: I have died every day waiting for you. Darling, don’t be afraid - I have loved you For a thousand years, And I’ll love you for a thousand more. Time stands still, Beauty in all she is. I will be brave - I will not
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Hozier-Byrne My lover’s got humour, She’s the giggle at a funeral, Knows everybody’s disapproval, I should’ve worshipped her sooner. If the heavens ever did speak, She’s the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday’s getting more bleak, A fresh poison each week. “We were born sick.” You heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.” The only heaven I’ll be sent to Is when I’m alone with
муз. Швец. А. / сл. Швец. А. Парные тату: ты будешь солнце, я – луна, За тобой приду и в крошки разобью асфальт. Розовая прядь, полиэтиленовый пакет, На колени сядь – я дам попробовать конфет. Розовая прядь, полиэтиленовый пакет На колени сядь – я дам попробовать
Lyrics and Music by Daron Malakian, Serj Tankian and Shavo Odadjian Conversion, software version 7.0, Looking at life through the eyes Of a tire hub. Eating seeds as a pastime activity – The toxicity of our city, Of our city. Chorus: You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder? Disorder. Now! Somewhere between The sacred silence, Sacred silence and sleep. Somewhere between The sacred silence and sleep – Disorder, disorder, disorder. More wood for their
муз. Агутин Л. / сл. Агутин Л. Вот опять этот лёгкий туман, Предосенняя сырость дорог Будоражит следы затянувшихся ран И раскаты забытых тревог. Я опять возвращаюсь домой, Завершая свой замкнутый круг. Хорошо, что есть где-то, но рядом со мной Мой друг. Припев:
Lyrics and Music by Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, John Anthony Frusciante and Chadwick Gaylord Smith Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind’s elation, And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations. And if you want these kind of dreams It’s Californication. It’s the edge of the world And all of western civilization. The sun may rise in the east; At least it settles in the final location. It’s understood that Hollywood Sells
муз. Цой В. / сл. Цой В. Здесь не понятно, где лицо, а где рыло, И не понятно, где пряник, где плеть. Здесь в сено не втыкаются вилы, А рыба проходит сквозь сеть. И не ясно, где море, где суша, Где золото, а где медь, Что построить и что разрушить, И кому, и зачем здесь
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be, As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up, The choice is yours, don’t be late. Take a rest as a friend, as an old memoria. Memoria, Memoria, Memoria. Come doused in mud, served in bleach, As I want you to be. As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria. Memoria, Memoria, Memoria. Well, I swear that I don’t have a gun, No, I don’t have a gun. No, I don’t
Lyrics and Music by George Michael, Andrew Ridgeley Wham! feat. George Michael I feel so unsure As I take your hand And lead you to the dance floor. As the music dies Something in your eyes Calls to mind a silver screen And you’re its sad goodbye. Chorus: I’m never gonna dance again, Guilty feet have got no rhythm. Though it’s easy to pretend, I know you’re not a fool. I should have known better Than to cheat a friend, And waste a chance That I’ve been
Lyrics and Music by Christina Perri and David Hodges Heart beats fast, Colours and promises, How to be brave; How can I love when I’m afraid to fall? But watching you stand alone, All of my doubt Suddenly goes away, somehow… One step closer. Chorus: I have died every day waiting for you. Darling, don’t be afraid - I have loved you For a thousand years, And I’ll love you for a thousand more. Time stands still, Beauty in all she is. I will be brave - I will not
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Hozier-Byrne My lover’s got humour, She’s the giggle at a funeral, Knows everybody’s disapproval, I should’ve worshipped her sooner. If the heavens ever did speak, She’s the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday’s getting more bleak, A fresh poison each week. “We were born sick.” You heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.” The only heaven I’ll be sent to Is when I’m alone with
муз. Швец. А. / сл. Швец. А. Парные тату: ты будешь солнце, я – луна, За тобой приду и в крошки разобью асфальт. Розовая прядь, полиэтиленовый пакет, На колени сядь – я дам попробовать конфет. Розовая прядь, полиэтиленовый пакет На колени сядь – я дам попробовать
Lyrics and Music by Daron Malakian, Serj Tankian and Shavo Odadjian Conversion, software version 7.0, Looking at life through the eyes Of a tire hub. Eating seeds as a pastime activity – The toxicity of our city, Of our city. Chorus: You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder? Disorder. Now! Somewhere between The sacred silence, Sacred silence and sleep. Somewhere between The sacred silence and sleep – Disorder, disorder, disorder. More wood for their
муз. Агутин Л. / сл. Агутин Л. Вот опять этот лёгкий туман, Предосенняя сырость дорог Будоражит следы затянувшихся ран И раскаты забытых тревог. Я опять возвращаюсь домой, Завершая свой замкнутый круг. Хорошо, что есть где-то, но рядом со мной Мой друг. Припев:
Lyrics and Music by Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, John Anthony Frusciante and Chadwick Gaylord Smith Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind’s elation, And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations. And if you want these kind of dreams It’s Californication. It’s the edge of the world And all of western civilization. The sun may rise in the east; At least it settles in the final location. It’s understood that Hollywood Sells
муз. Цой В. / сл. Цой В. Здесь не понятно, где лицо, а где рыло, И не понятно, где пряник, где плеть. Здесь в сено не втыкаются вилы, А рыба проходит сквозь сеть. И не ясно, где море, где суша, Где золото, а где медь, Что построить и что разрушить, И кому, и зачем здесь
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be, As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up, The choice is yours, don’t be late. Take a rest as a friend, as an old memoria. Memoria, Memoria, Memoria. Come doused in mud, served in bleach, As I want you to be. As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria. Memoria, Memoria, Memoria. Well, I swear that I don’t have a gun, No, I don’t have a gun. No, I don’t
Lyrics and Music by George Michael, Andrew Ridgeley Wham! feat. George Michael I feel so unsure As I take your hand And lead you to the dance floor. As the music dies Something in your eyes Calls to mind a silver screen And you’re its sad goodbye. Chorus: I’m never gonna dance again, Guilty feet have got no rhythm. Though it’s easy to pretend, I know you’re not a fool. I should have known better Than to cheat a friend, And waste a chance That I’ve been
Lyrics and Music by Christina Perri and David Hodges Heart beats fast, Colours and promises, How to be brave; How can I love when I’m afraid to fall? But watching you stand alone, All of my doubt Suddenly goes away, somehow… One step closer. Chorus: I have died every day waiting for you. Darling, don’t be afraid - I have loved you For a thousand years, And I’ll love you for a thousand more. Time stands still, Beauty in all she is. I will be brave - I will not
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Hozier-Byrne My lover’s got humour, She’s the giggle at a funeral, Knows everybody’s disapproval, I should’ve worshipped her sooner. If the heavens ever did speak, She’s the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday’s getting more bleak, A fresh poison each week. “We were born sick.” You heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes. She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.” The only heaven I’ll be sent to Is when I’m alone with
муз. Швец. А. / сл. Швец. А. Парные тату: ты будешь солнце, я – луна, За тобой приду и в крошки разобью асфальт. Розовая прядь, полиэтиленовый пакет, На колени сядь – я дам попробовать конфет. Розовая прядь, полиэтиленовый пакет На колени сядь – я дам попробовать
Lyrics and Music by Daron Malakian, Serj Tankian and Shavo Odadjian Conversion, software version 7.0, Looking at life through the eyes Of a tire hub. Eating seeds as a pastime activity – The toxicity of our city, Of our city. Chorus: You, what do you own the world? How do you own disorder? Disorder. Now! Somewhere between The sacred silence, Sacred silence and sleep. Somewhere between The sacred silence and sleep – Disorder, disorder, disorder. More wood for their
муз. Агутин Л. / сл. Агутин Л. Вот опять этот лёгкий туман, Предосенняя сырость дорог Будоражит следы затянувшихся ран И раскаты забытых тревог. Я опять возвращаюсь домой, Завершая свой замкнутый круг. Хорошо, что есть где-то, но рядом со мной Мой друг. Припев:
Lyrics and Music by Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, John Anthony Frusciante and Chadwick Gaylord Smith Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind’s elation, And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations. And if you want these kind of dreams It’s Californication. It’s the edge of the world And all of western civilization. The sun may rise in the east; At least it settles in the final location. It’s understood that Hollywood Sells
муз. Цой В. / сл. Цой В. Здесь не понятно, где лицо, а где рыло, И не понятно, где пряник, где плеть. Здесь в сено не втыкаются вилы, А рыба проходит сквозь сеть. И не ясно, где море, где суша, Где золото, а где медь, Что построить и что разрушить, И кому, и зачем здесь
Lyrics and Music by Kurt Cobain Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be, As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up, The choice is yours, don’t be late. Take a rest as a friend, as an old memoria. Memoria, Memoria, Memoria. Come doused in mud, served in bleach, As I want you to be. As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria. Memoria, Memoria, Memoria. Well, I swear that I don’t have a gun, No, I don’t have a gun. No, I don’t
Lyrics and Music by George Michael, Andrew Ridgeley Wham! feat. George Michael I feel so unsure As I take your hand And lead you to the dance floor. As the music dies Something in your eyes Calls to mind a silver screen And you’re its sad goodbye. Chorus: I’m never gonna dance again, Guilty feet have got no rhythm. Though it’s easy to pretend, I know you’re not a fool. I should have known better Than to cheat a friend, And waste a chance That I’ve been
