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Here's something for the Striped one:
Death (original White Lies)
I love the feeling when we lift up
Watching the world so small below
I love the dreaming when I think of
The safety in the clouds out my window
I wonder what keeps us so high up
Could there be a love beneath these wings
If we suddenly fall should I scream out
Or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth as I’m crying
So frightened of dying
Relax yes I’m trying
But fears got a hold on me
Yes, this fears got a hold on me
I love the quiet of the night time
When the sun is drown in a deathly sea
I can feel my heart beating as I speed from
The sense of time catching up with me
The sky set out like a pathway
But who decides which road we take
As people drift into a dream world
I close my eyes as my hands shake
And when I see a new day
Who’s driving this anyway
I picture my own grave
‘Cause fears got a hold on me
Yes this fears got a hold on me
Floating neither up or down I wonder when I hit the ground
Will the earth beneath my body shake
And cast your sleeping hearts awake
Could it tremble stars from moonlit skies
Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes
I live on the right side I sleep on the left
That’s why everything is got to be love or death
Yes this fears got a hold on me
Death (translated by Good Charlotte 2007)
I love the feeling I get when we lift up
And look down at this little world.
I love to dream when I think about
How safe the clouds are behind my window.
I wonder what keeps us so high
And if there is love under these wings.
If we suddenly fall, will I scream
Or will I be quiet, covering my mouth with my hands, as if I were crying.
I'm so afraid of death.
Relax. I'm trying,
But fear has taken over me.
Yes, fear has taken over me.
I love the peace of the night,
When the sun hides in the dead sea.
I feel my heart beating as I run away.
But the feeling of time doesn't leave me.
The sky looks like a path,
But who decides which road we will choose?
As people sink into the world of dreams,
I close my eyes as my hands tremble,
And I meet a new day.
Who is in control anyway?
I imagine my own grave,
Because fear has taken over me.
Yes, fear has taken over me.
Floating up and down, I wonder when I touch the ground,
Will the earth tremble under my body
And will it awaken your sleeping souls?
Could it make the stars in the sky tremble?
Could it make you cry?
I live on the right side, and I sleep on the left,
That's why there is either love or death.
Yes, fear has taken over me.
I think, again, nothing:smile32: ...
Death (original White Lies)
I love the feeling when we lift up
Watching the world so small below
I love the dreaming when I think of
The safety in the clouds out my window
I wonder what keeps us so high up
Could there be a love beneath these wings
If we suddenly fall should I scream out
Or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth as I’m crying
So frightened of dying
Relax yes I’m trying
But fears got a hold on me
Yes, this fears got a hold on me
I love the quiet of the night time
When the sun is drown in a deathly sea
I can feel my heart beating as I speed from
The sense of time catching up with me
The sky set out like a pathway
But who decides which road we take
As people drift into a dream world
I close my eyes as my hands shake
And when I see a new day
Who’s driving this anyway
I picture my own grave
‘Cause fears got a hold on me
Yes this fears got a hold on me
Floating neither up or down I wonder when I hit the ground
Will the earth beneath my body shake
And cast your sleeping hearts awake
Could it tremble stars from moonlit skies
Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes
I live on the right side I sleep on the left
That’s why everything is got to be love or death
Yes this fears got a hold on me
Death (translated by Good Charlotte 2007)
I love the feeling I get when we lift up
And look down at this little world.
I love to dream when I think about
How safe the clouds are behind my window.
I wonder what keeps us so high
And if there is love under these wings.
If we suddenly fall, will I scream
Or will I be quiet, covering my mouth with my hands, as if I were crying.
I'm so afraid of death.
Relax. I'm trying,
But fear has taken over me.
Yes, fear has taken over me.
I love the peace of the night,
When the sun hides in the dead sea.
I feel my heart beating as I run away.
But the feeling of time doesn't leave me.
The sky looks like a path,
But who decides which road we will choose?
As people sink into the world of dreams,
I close my eyes as my hands tremble,
And I meet a new day.
Who is in control anyway?
I imagine my own grave,
Because fear has taken over me.
Yes, fear has taken over me.
Floating up and down, I wonder when I touch the ground,
Will the earth tremble under my body
And will it awaken your sleeping souls?
Could it make the stars in the sky tremble?
Could it make you cry?
I live on the right side, and I sleep on the left,
That's why there is either love or death.
Yes, fear has taken over me.
I think, again, nothing:smile32: ...
Ибу ибуди - хуйдао муди - Шаг за шагом можно достигнуть цели (китайская мудрость)
Кто к нам с пером придёт, тот от пера и погибнет!:smile51:
Кто к нам с пером придёт, тот от пера и погибнет!:smile51: