воскресенье, 23 ноября 2008
Poets of the Fall - The Beautiful Ones |
[ скачать ]Flies with a broken wing, she's ever so graceful, so like an angel,
but I see, tears flow quietly.
The struggle she's seen this spring, when nothing comes dancing,
paying a handsome fee, and still she smiles at me.
And I can't take it, no I can't help but wonder...And I can't take it, no I can't help but wonder...
Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
How do you break a heart of gold?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Heroes of tales unsung, untold.
Sweet as an angel sings, she gives though she has none left but the last one, free, unhesitatingly.
And I am humbled, I'm a broken mirror, and I can't help but wonder...
Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
How do you break a heart of gold?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Heroes of tales unsung, untold.
Why do we sacrifice the beautiful ones?
Why when they walk with love alone?
Why do we sacrifice our beautiful souls?
Just trying to find their way home.Poets of the Fall - Sleep |
[ скачать ]Hear your heartbeat
Beat a frantic pace
And it's not even seven AM
You're feeling the rush
of anguish settling
You cannot help showing them in.
Hurry up thenHurry up then
Or you'll fall behind and
They will take control of you
And you need to heal
The hurt behind your eyes
Fickle words crowding your mind
So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in,
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in,
And carry you over to a new morning
Try as you might
You try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast
It's hand in your hand
A shadow over your
A beggar for soul in your face
Still it don't matter
If you won't listen
If you won't let them follow you
You just need to heal
Make good all your lies
Move on and don't look behind
So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in,
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in,
And carry you over to a new morning
Day after day
Fickle visions
Messing with your head
Fickle, vicious
Sleeping in your bed
Messing with your head
Fickle visions
Fickle, viciousPoets of the Fall - Late Goodbye (Max Payne 2 OST) |
[ скачать ]in our headlights, staring, bleak, beer cans, deer's eyes
on the asphalt underneath, our crushed plans and my lies
lonely street signs, powerlines, they keep on flashing, flashing by
and we keep driving into the nightand we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye
and we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye
your breath hot upon my cheek, and we crossed, that line
you made me strong when I was feeling weak, and we crossed, that one time
screaming stop signs, staring wild eyes, keep on flashing, flashing by
and we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye
and we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye
the devil grins from ear to ear when he sees the hand he's dealt us
points at your flaming hair, and then we're playing hide and seek
I can't breathe easy here, less our trail's gone cold behind us
till' in the john mirror you stare at yourself grown old and weak
and we keep driving into the night
it's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye...
Based on a poem by Sam Lake
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24.11.2008 в 18:16-
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24.11.2008 в 20:36Пошли на концерт со мной? *___*
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24.11.2008 в 20:50я учусь до 19-00 х_Х
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24.11.2008 в 21:05-
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24.11.2008 в 21:13Гомен, но уговаривать бесполезно
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24.11.2008 в 21:27-
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24.11.2008 в 21:54Ы, в кои-то веки у тебя "нормальный" дизайн xD
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24.11.2008 в 22:13-
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24.11.2008 в 22:14*хлопает в ладоши*
зато не надо долго-долго мучиться, чтобы нажать нужную вкладку в меню
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24.11.2008 в 22:15-
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24.11.2008 в 22:21-
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24.11.2008 в 22:22Деньги долго идут. Я полтора часа назад перебросила почти >.<
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24.11.2008 в 22:25да, че-то задержисаютсо
лан, оясуми, у меня глаза уже слипаются - на выходных поспать не получилось из-за выезда(