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[Room of Angel...]

блог Dhar: 705 стр.11-02-2008 17:28
ммммм, чудернацьке таке состояние.... хоцца куда-нить, где будет дымка - как в Сайлент Хилл :) вот именно такую дымку хочу - без страшилок и ужасов, просто тишину, белый туман и падающий пепел, и я включу Комнату Ангела на всю катушку, и буду подпевать, и всё мне пофег! :)
хандрю я...

You lie, silent there before me.
Your tears, they mean nothing to me,
The wind howling at the window,
The love you never gave,
I give to you,
Really don't deserve it,
But now, there's nothing you can do.
So sleep, in your only memory
Of me, my dearest mother...
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes.
It was always you that I despised.
I don't feel enough for you to cry,
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes,
Goodbye...

So insignificant, sleeping dormant deep inside of me,
Are you hiding away, lost, under the sewers,
Maybe flying high, in the clouds?
Perhaps you're happy without me...
So many seeds have been sown in the field,
And who could sprout up so blessedly,
If I had died I would have never felt sad at all,
You will not hear me say 'I'm sorry'
Where is the light, wonder if it's weeping somewhere?
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes.
It was always you that I despised.
I don't feel enough for you to cry,
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes,
Goodbye...

 



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