Пераклад: Заключныя Лёсы. Ад пылу To Life.
Пераклад: Gardens Of геену. Пыл Of Life.
: (vocals : Tim Burgess) Days like this are sweet I'm talking in my sleep I think you're goin soft I know its stiff for me And Saturdays are short I
, there's no sun But i have to carry on Look my force is more powerfull Piece by piece vampire rules On my way, in my world I realize past life has gone
[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli] Dust in the tunnel, dust to dust Dust to dust, dust in the tunnel I would you live in my skin I want you taste my
atsui mune ni mimi wo oshiate kikoete kuru yo natsukashii oto dare ni mo miseru koto nai kao kimi no mae dewa shite ita no kana kimi no sodatta furusato
(vocals : Tim Burgess) Days like this are sweet I'm talking in my sleep I think you're goin soft I know its stiff for me And Saturdays are short I'm
to the ground, though we refuse to see Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind Life's too short brothers and sisters Dust in the wind All we are is dust
way, there's no sun But i have to carry on Look my force is more powerfull Piece by piece vampire rules On my way, in my world I realize past life has
a hard life It's a hard life It's a very hard life It's a hard life wherever you go If we poison our children with hatred Then, the hard life is all
reflection in the shadows of night. Listen closely, hear this whole world crumbling Slowly breaking patiently dissolving And disgusted with being spoonfed my death- I can taste it. Fuck my soul for collecting dust
You'll find your wings Fly to your heart Touch every rainbow Painting the sky Look at the magic Glide through your life A sprinkle of pixie dust Circles
You could wish a thousand times Find the gold that pirates left behind But you'll never find a greater treasure than a friend Let's not pretend that pixie dust
Atlanta cockin' hammers Bandannas on car antennas No, we do not talk to strangers Just cut off these niggas fingaz Gucci's armed and dangerous Cocaine, codeine and angel dust
it all, just stand up You don?t gotta be a prisoner in your mind If you fall, dust it off, you can live your life Yeah, let your heart be your guide
seein' visions like I did a bag of angel dust This is life when you black, rich and dangerous I'm with God, I'ma live on forever Bad Boy for life, bitch
You make beautiful things out of the dust You make beautiful things You make beautiful things out of us All around Hope is springing up from this old ground Out of chaos life
to Queen Dust to dust Things ain't changing Hanging out Head's not right Head to dry And I've been hurtin' Tears for days Ace to Queen Dust to dust