Как?! Вы не читали Пикассо?..
Над городом второй день роскошнейший туман, наслаждаюсь всеми фибрами.
А тут как раз дошли руки до "Twilight Theater", последнего альбома "Poets of the Fall".
Порадовали финны, сильно порадовали. Даже тексты можно слушать))
Poets of the Fall
"Heal My Wounds"
I burn to make you understand:
One wrong word
and it all may come crashing down
For the fates are devious by heart
They envy you your dreams, so they'll let you drown.
And there is no why, there is no how, it's like the sky, just one free flow,
But you're here right now, and this is your show, so take a bow, 'cos the show is on right...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down when it's time to arise:
No one else can heal your wounds.
Once again taboo becomes your law
What you want
seems taken by another tide turning away
From our flower field where we used to lay beneath the sky,
riding dreams
To some other side
Do they burn the wishes whispered like secrets they yearn just to be heard?
I'm done with questions, I have no answers, the choice is yours, 'cos the show is on right...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down when it's time to arise:
No one else can heal your wounds.
The bigger the lies, the more they want to believe them...
And like a vice, hold on to what they believe in...
The bigger the lies, the more they want to believe them...
And like a vice, hold on to what they believe in...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down when it's time to arise:
No one else can heal your wounds...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down, 'cos I need you to rise:
No one else can heal my wounds...
mp3
А тут как раз дошли руки до "Twilight Theater", последнего альбома "Poets of the Fall".
Порадовали финны, сильно порадовали. Даже тексты можно слушать))
Poets of the Fall
"Heal My Wounds"
I burn to make you understand:
One wrong word
and it all may come crashing down
For the fates are devious by heart
They envy you your dreams, so they'll let you drown.
And there is no why, there is no how, it's like the sky, just one free flow,
But you're here right now, and this is your show, so take a bow, 'cos the show is on right...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down when it's time to arise:
No one else can heal your wounds.
Once again taboo becomes your law
What you want
seems taken by another tide turning away
From our flower field where we used to lay beneath the sky,
riding dreams
To some other side
Do they burn the wishes whispered like secrets they yearn just to be heard?
I'm done with questions, I have no answers, the choice is yours, 'cos the show is on right...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down when it's time to arise:
No one else can heal your wounds.
The bigger the lies, the more they want to believe them...
And like a vice, hold on to what they believe in...
The bigger the lies, the more they want to believe them...
And like a vice, hold on to what they believe in...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down when it's time to arise:
No one else can heal your wounds...
Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do?
Don't fall down, 'cos I need you to rise:
No one else can heal my wounds...
mp3
Да, и при этом нам нравятся разные песни))
Безнадёга? Да это чуть ли не самая оптимистичная песня, которую я слушал за последнее время.)) Доктор, я правда извращенец?))
"War" у меня на третьем месте, после "Dreaming Wide Awake". И то, это я ещё альбом полностью не вслушал))
Кстати, смоленский брейн рассылался через Динабанк в открытом виде, вместе с чугэкой и свояком... лучше не юзайте его вообще.