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Наследство от бабушки - кресло-качалка.

Холодная штука. Его обручалка.

Папа, красивой рыбалки!

Что больно - прошло, знает Красная Пресня,

В глазах у него украинская песня.

Папа, мне с ним интересно.

 

 

Пускай он будет рядом и дышит в шею мне:

Я верю его сильному плечу.

Не жди меня, не надо. Однажды как во сне

Я просто не стерплю и закричу:

 

 

Он гастарбайтер, его лицо черно от копоти и гари.

Замрите, Рюрики, смотрите - он в ударе.

Он силен, а ты бессилен. Да.

Он гастарбайтер, он заводил Куранты над зубатой стенкой

И златоглавой нежно целовал коленки.

Просто супер, но не факт.

 

Хорошие девочки - страшные люди:

Откусят тебя и оставят на блюде.

Папа, мы пить там не будем.

Бисквит de la France, две полоски и кофе.

Я знаю давно, где живет его профиль.

Папа, он мой Мефистофель.

 

Пускай он будет рядом и дышит в шею мне:

Я верю его сильному плечу.

Не жди меня, не надо. Однажды как во сне

Я просто не стерплю и закричу:

 

Он гастарбайтер, он танцевал с ментами дивные балеты.

Пусть даже именем не названа планета.

Он силен, а ты бессилен. Да.

Он гастарбайтер, ему так весело и страшно в лапах МКАДа.

Ему везет пока и, видимо, так надо.

Просто супер, но не факт.

 

 

Вже закiнчено день, вже напизжено грошiв.

В мерседесi сiдають мерзотнi сичi.

Лiзуть мов таргани крiзь прошпекти i площi.

Дорогие мои москвичи, москвичи...

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This is my right, a right given by god

To live a free life, to live in freedom

 

We talkin about freedom

Talkin bout freedom

I will fight, for the right

To live in freedom

 

Anyone, who wants to take it away

Will have to answer, cause this is my right

 

We talkin about freedom

Talkin bout freedom

I will fight, for the right

To live in freedom, ah yeah, comon now...

 

 

You talkin about freedom

Were talkin bout freedom

I will fight, for the right

To live in freedom

 

Everybody talkin bout freedom

Talkin bout freedom

I will fight, for the right

To live in free----------dom

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ААААААА!!!!http://www.f1f.ru/images/smilies/smile.gif ЭТО ДРАААААЙВВВ!!!! От создателей "Beer Beer" и "Happy Little Boozer".http://www.f1f.ru/images/smilies/wink.gif

 

Vodka! Vodka! Vodka! Vodka! Hey!

Vodka! You're feeling stronger!

Vodka! No more feeling bad!

Vodka! You're eyes are shining!

Vodka! You are the real man!

Vodka! Washes away your tears.

Vodka! Removes your fears.

Vodka! xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx (I don't know)

Yeah vodka!!

Drinking is good for you!

You are a gun train!

Drinking is good for you!

It's a bomb of nature!

Drinking is good for you!

Not anymore langsam!

Drinking is good for you!

You're really feeling awesome! x2

Out of respect for nature, our vodka and drinkers.

Promising that the vodka will serve as pure as it was thousands of years ago.

Out of respect for nature, our vodka and drinkers.

Vodka! You're feeling stronger!

Vodka! No more feeling bad!

Vodka! You're eyes are shining!

Vodka! You are the real man!

Vodka! Washes away your tears.

Vodka! Removes....

Drinking is good for you!

You are a gun train!

Drinking is....

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I may be your forgotten son

Who wandered off at twenty-one

It's sad to find myself at home

Without you

If I could only hold your hand

And say I'm sorry, yes I am

I'm sure you'll really understand

Oh Mam...

 

ЗЫ. Какой всё-таки поразительный голос у Иглесиаса-старшего...

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Rising above the horizon Sister Moon again

Calling all the children of the night to begin

Mortal in the light immortal in your love

I'm howling at you baby and the stars above

 

I'm gonna get you till the fallen days are gone

I'm gonna get you from dusk till dawn

No sudden bleeding lights on this street I walk among

I'm gonna get you from dusk till dawn

 

From dusk till dawn

Till the dawn

 

Hellbound to the darkness cursed by the Moon

I'm on the prowl baby now just for you

Silver by your side let the bullets pierce the night

There ain't no return on my nocturnal ride

 

I'm gonna get you till the fallen days are gone

I'm gonna get you from dusk till dawn

No sudden bleeding lights on this street I walk among

I'm gonna get you from dusk till dawn

 

From dusk till dawn

Till the dawn

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I am a man who walks alone

And when I'm walking a dark road

At night or strolling through the park

 

When the light begins to change

I sometimes feel a little strange

A little anxious when it's dark

 

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a constant fear that something's always near

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a phobia that someone's always there

 

Have you run your fingers down the wall

And have you felt your neck skin crawl

When you're searching for the light?

Sometimes when you're scared to take a look

At the corner of the room

You've sensed that something's watching you

 

Have you ever been alone at night

Thought you heard footsteps behind

And turned around and no one's there?

And as you quicken up your pace

You find it hard to look again

Because you're sure there's someone there

 

Watching horror films the night before

Debating wiches and folklore

The unkown troubles on your mind

Maybe your mind is playing tricks

You sense and suddenly eyes fix

On dancing shadows from behind

 

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a constant fear that something's always near

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark

I have a phobia that someone's always there

 

When I'm walking a dark road

I am a man who walks alone

 

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Gefangen in deiner eigenen welt - eigenen welt

Zerpfluegt wie ein blutiges feld - blutiges feld

Schmerzien und leid in deinen traeumen

Verwirrt und verloren wie in leeren raeumen

Schmerzien und leid in deinen traeumen

Verwirrt und verloren wie in leeren raeumen

 

Ist es wahr - Ist es wahr - Ist es wahr

Ist es wahr oder nur ein traum

Ist es greifbar oder nur ein leeren raum

Die schmerzen die dich quaelen

Begleiten dich durch dein ganzes leben

Ist es wahr oder nur ein traum

Ist es greifbar oder nur ein leeren raum

Die schmerzen die dich quaelen

Begleiten dich durch dein ganzes leben

 

Quaelende gedanken in deinem leben -

In deinem leben

Gedanken die nehmen und doch alles geben -

Und doch alles geben

Unendlicher raum in deinem gehirn

Gefuehle der freude die dich verwirrn

Unendlicher raum in deinem gehirn

Gefuehle der freude die dich verwirrn

 

Verzerrte bilder die vor dir stehen -

Die vor dir stehen

So klar und deutlich wenn sie vergehen -

Wenn sie vergehen

Das unendliche meer der illusion

So ungreifbar wie eine andere dimension

Das unendliche meer der illusion

So ungreifbar wie eine andere dimension

 

Пою, правда, как слышу:))))))))

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Could this be an arm around my waist?

well, surely the hand contains a knife?

it's been so all of my life

why change now?

"it hasn't!"

now this might surprise you, but

I find I'm OK by myself

and I don't need you

or your morality to save me

no, no, no, no, no

Then came an arm around my shoulder

well surely the hand holds a revolver?

it's been so all of my life

why change now?

"it hasn't!"

now this might disturb you, but

I find I'm OK by myself

and I don't need you

or your benevolence to make sense

Noooooooo!

Noooooooo!

Noooooooo!

Noooooooo!

After all these years I find I'm OK by myself

and I don't need you

or your homespun philosophy

no, no, no, no

This might make you throw up in your bed:

I'M OK BY MYSELF!

and I don't need you

and I never have, I never have

Noooooooo!

Noooooooo!

Noooooooo!

Noooooooo!

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Oh, dirty Maggie Mae

they have taken her away

and she'll never walk

down Lime Street anymore

Oh, the judge she guilty found her

of robbing the homeward bounder

dirty no good robbin' Maggie Mae

It's the part of Liverpool

She returned me to

Two pound ten a week

that was my pay

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Raindrops keep falling on my head,

And just like the guy whose feet are

Too big for his bed,

Nothing seems to fit.

Those raindrops are falling on my head,

They keep falling.

 

So I just did me some talking to the sun,

And I said I didn’t like the way he got things done,

Sleeping on the job.

Those raindrops are falling on my head

They keep falling.

 

But there’s one thing I know,

The blues they send to meet me won’t defeat me

It won’t be long till happiness steps up to greet me.

 

Raindrops keep falling on my head,

But that doesn’t mean my eyes will soon be turning red,

Crying’s not for me.

Cause I’m never gonna stop the rain

By complaining.

 

Because I’m free, nothing’s worrying me.

It won’t be long till happiness steps up to greet me.

 

Raindrops keep falling on my head,

But that doesn’t mean my eyes will soon be turning red,

Crying’s not for me.

Cause I’m never gonna stop the rain

By complaining.

 

Because I’m free, nothing’s worrying me.

Because I’m free, nothing’s worrying me.

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As the sun breaks, above the ground,

An old man stands on the hill.

As the ground warms, to the first rays of light,

A birdsong shatters the still.

 

His eyes are ablaze,

See the madman in his gaze.

 

Fly, on your way, like an eagle,

Fly as high as the sun.

On your way, like an eagle,

Fly touch the sun.

 

Now the crowd breaks and a young boy appears,

Looks the old man in the eye

As he spreads his wings and shouts at the crowd,

"In the name of God my father I'll fly!"

 

His eyes seem so glazed

As he flies on the wings of a dream,

Now he knows his father betrayed

Now his wings turn to ashes, to ashes his grave.

 

Fly, on your way, like an eagle,

Fly as high as the sun.

On your way, like an eagle,

Fly touch the sun.

 

 

Fly, on your way, like an eagle,

Fly as high as the sun,

On your way, like an eagle.

Fly as high as the sun,

On your way, like an eagle.

Fly touch the sun,

On your way, like an eagle.

Flyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

 

Fly as high as the sun!

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Wake up in the darkest hour!

Angels are surrounding you

In the borderland of heaven

Lucid are yor dreams tonight

 

Open a door, a gate in a dream

(The) dead will pass by to show you the sky

 

Astral presence everywhere

In the dreams of Swedenborg

He could see across the sky

Through the boundaries of time

Lucid dreams and astral sight

In the dreams of Swedenborg

Every part of universe's

Corresponding to the world

 

Dream a vision clear and splendid

When you visit afterlife

Daedalus Hyperboreus

Delinate the astral world

 

Write all your dreams in your diary

Give to the world a glimpse of the sky

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There are no unlockable doors!

There are no unwinable wars!

There are no unrightable wrongs

Or unsignable songs

 

There are no unbeatable odds

There are no believable gods

There are no unnameable names

Shall I say it again, yeah

 

There are no impossible dreams

There are no invisible seams

Each night when the day is through

I don't ask much

 

I just want you

I just want you

 

There are no uncriminal crimes

There are no unrhymable rhymes

There are no identical twins or

forgivable sins

 

There are no incurable ills

There are no unkillable thrills

One thing and you know it's true,

I don't ask much

 

I just want you

I just want you

I just want you

I just want you

 

I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

I used to go to bed so high and wired, yeah - yeah, yeah, yeah

I think I'll buy myself some plastic water

I guess I should have married Lennon's daughter, yeah - yeah, yeah, yeah

 

There are no unachievable goals

There are no unsaveable souls

No legitimate kings or queens, do

you know what I mean? Yeah

 

There are no indisputable truths

And there ain't no fountain of youth

Each night when the day is through,

I don't ask much

 

I just want you

I just want you

I just want you

I just want you

I just want you

I just want you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I just want you

I just want you,

Hey, yeah

I just want you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I just want you, hey

I just want you

I just want you!

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I want my MTV

 

Now look at them yo-yo's that's the way you do it

You play the guitar on the MTV

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Lemme tell ya them guys ain't dumb

Maybe get a blister on your little finger

Maybe get a blister on your thumb

 

We gotta install microwave ovens

Custom kitchen deliveries

We gotta move these refrigerators

We gotta move these colour TV's

 

(See the little faggot with the earring and the makeup

Yeah buddy that’s his own hair

That little faggot got his own jet airplane

That little faggot he’s a millionaire)

 

Gotta install microwave ovens

Custom kitchen deliveries

We gotta move these refrigerators

We gotta move these colour TV's

 

I shoulda learned to play the guitar

I shoulda learned to play them drums

Look at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera

Man we could have some

And he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?

Bangin' on the bongoes like a chimpanzee

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Get your money for nothin' get your chicks for free

 

We gotta install microwave ovens

Custom kitchens deliveries

We gotta move these refrigerators

We gotta move these colour TV's

 

Look a' here

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

You play the guitar on your MTV

That ain't workin' that's the way you do it

Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

Money for nothin' and chicks for free

 

Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

 

Look at that, look at that

 

Money for nothin' and your chicks for free

I want my, I want my, I want my MTV

Money for nothin' and chicks for free

 

(Fade)

I want my, I want my, I want my MTV (с) Dire Straits - Money For Nothing

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Kanervalan kasvatiksi

Tapiolan taprojaksi

Olen syntynt' sotijalo

Varttunt' vaeltala vahva

 

Soitten, korpein halki tarvon

Aarnikankain aarteit' etsin

Ikihenki syömmehessäin

Vuorten voima rantehessain

 

"Salon korven klaanin

Kourat kontioisen

Salon korven klaanin

Vuorten voima ranteissain"

Salon korpiklaani

Salon korpiklaani

 

Miul' on kourat kontioisen

Tarkka tieto ilvekseltä

Soitto saapunt' sarwekkaalta

Juoksu suen jäntereistä

 

Laatiaksen laajan laulun

Sovittaiksen suuren soiton

Eläimille immeisille

Kairamaitten lapsosille

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Beseech - Neon Ocean

 

Cold and lonely, all by myself

The winter caresses my soul

Freezing, the dark is calling me

Makes me dream of... dream of you

 

Stolen from life within

You will find something on your own

Falling inside my dream

Makes me dream of... dream of you

 

Can toy feel the magic in my soul

This neon ocean flowing through my heart

So if you can hear me let me know

'Cause I can show you oceans that you need

The oceans that you need (с)

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Скажи мне нежное «люблю», сейчас скажи,

Своим теплом меня у сердца удержи.

Из сказки трепетной вдвоём

В наш мир, в наш собственный мир вместе мы уйдём...

 

Speak softly love and hold me warm against your hart.

I feel your wounds, the tender trembling moments start.

We’re in our world, our very own

Sharing a love that only few have ever known.

Wine-colored days warmed by the sun,

Deep-velvet nights when we were one ―

 

Speak softly love so, no one hears us but the sky.

The vows of love we make will live until we die.

My life is yours

And all because

You came into my life with love, so softly love!

 

 

Поразительная всё-таки вещь. Просто как три копейки, но как Уильямс её поёт!.. Тихо сам с собою я могу рискнуть это спеть - когда никто не слышит. Но, блин, слёзы сами наворачиваются безотказно. Магия, мля...

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Far, far away, where the birch wouldn't grow

Far, far away and where the wind freezes your face

There you won't be alone

 

I would rather fly with eagles, to the snow hills

I would rather run with wolves, between the trees

I would rather be with trees, than in the middle of noisy streets

 

So far away, My mind flies to the moon

Far, far away, I can see what happens soon

And what's most important

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Нарисую, нарисую, нарисую я

Красками осенними тебя.

Пусть все скажут: что ревную, что ревную я

Без тебя мне не прожить и дня.

 

И в чужих объятьях даже не любя

Ты ломаешь всё, что берегли (всё, что берегли).

Как же ты жестока, мы все начать с нуля могли,

Могли.

 

Припев:

Почему снег, почему?

Почему дождь, почему?

Почему любя, отпускаю я тебя,

Почему?

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Erde hält still

Doch manchmal laut und schrill

Da öffnet sie den Mund.

Ein glühend Wasserfall

Gießt Lava sich ins Tal

Frißt jedes Haus bis zum Grund.

 

Was der Mensch geschafft,

Die Werke seiner Kraft,

Ein Tod hat sie vereint.

Was er Natur abrang,

Was er ins Leben zwang,

Ruht Jahre und liegt versteint.

 

Steine! Steine!

Sie schrei'n, wenn alles schweigt.

Steine! Steine!

Sie schrei'n, bis Tag sich zeigt...

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