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silver (norway) - stillborn too late '78 كلمات الأغنية

лети, старик, сев на плеча молока
толкай его и в зад и под бока
лети, спеши в священный град востока
но помни то, что не на лошака
ты возложил свои почтенны ноги
держись, держись всегда прямой дороги
ведь в мрачный ад дорога широка

last year i turned 27
motionless, sick, and tired
tilted downward like a dying bird
my blood’s running cold

ever since ’78, there’s been a foreign devil in me
oh, yes, indeed! i’ve heard him talking to me
it’s a black academy, a dark havoc
oh!
my wounded soul is bleeding

oh, face it!
stop this bl–dy handshake
face your bleeding heartache
it’s just flesh and blood

oh, i’m scared of the darkness, and allergic to the light
so i’m never gonna leave this world with style
i’m gonna die like a rat here, run into the bushes
it’s a holy war
and i’m lost in this darkness
thrown into the ocean
swimming in circles under the ice
what am i gonna do when you leave me in the water?
this lamb can’t swim, no

oh, face it!
stop this bl–dy handshake
face your bleeding heartache
it’s just dead skin, ah!

leave me alone, i can’t stand this no more!
there’s a h-ll of a row inside of me
where did it come from?
what’s its purpose?
who’s gonna save me from myself?

oh, face it!
stop this bl–dy handshake
face your bleeding heartache
it’s just flesh and bone, so

oh, face it!
stop this bl–dy handshake
face your bleeding heartache
it’s just flesh and bone, so [?]

- silver norway

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