По-моему, он что-то знал.
As winter falls down on London town,
I feel the walls closing in,
The silver sky is turning us to stone.
We hide beneath the ground,
Feeling so broken and
Cannot tell the day and night
Apart.
Well I think,
But I'm not sure,
I don't know how
It is we came to be here.
Doesn't it seem strange,
I mean, could it be it's not really happening now.
And the animal
Is always in your heart,
And the animal
Forever will be where you are.
Breathe in the air for me,
You don't know what it feels like
To be free.
But your innocent experience
Can lead you astray sometimes,
And passion isn't always the key.
So you dig in and I hold out,
And don't let go for nothing,
Didn't you see me fall,
Oh, is this not really happening at all.
Angel
And the animal
Will always be in your heart.
Angel
And the animal
Forever will be where you are.
One day
You'll remember this,
When all has come to pause,
One day
You'll remember you are
Not the one you think you are,
As winter left London town,
I feel my heart opening,
So I turn around and breathe you in
Again.
понедельник, 7 сентября 2009 г.
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