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Watching you slip away from me like sand through my fingers.

I promise....

I can see your true nature.

It seemed to me that I had a reason to attack you, but no.

I don't want you anymore.

Well, I have a heart of gold and cold hands.

I took away dreams and revelations,
My safety
Is in hands of fate,
My main nerve
Is threaded a needle
And almost totally naked...

Я сбыл мечты и откровения,
В руках судьбы
Мое спасение,
Мой главный нерв
Продет в иглу,
Предельно обнажен...

How can I then return in happy plight
That am debarred the benefit of rest?
When day's oppression is not eased by night,
But day by night and night by day oppressed;
And each (though enemies to either's reign)
Do in consent shake hands to torture me,
The one by toil, the other to complain
How far I toil, still farther off from thee.
I tell the day to please him thou art bright,
And dost him grace when clouds do blot the heaven;
So flatter I the swart-complexioned night,
When sparkling stars twire not thou gild'st the even:
But day doth daily draw my sorrows longer,
And night doth nightly make griefs' strength seem stronger.




How can I overcome fatigue,
When I am deprived of goodness alone?
The stress of the day makes night,
And the night as day, and tormented me with a longing.
Day and night - the enemies to each other -
Like shake hands.
I labor the day, rejected by fate,
And do not sleep at night, grust apart.
To afford positioning the dawn,
I compared to thee a fine day
And dark night sent hi,
Having said that, stars like you.
But the harder my next day,
And darker coming of night the shade.

I wanna tell ya 'bout it
A time is comin'
Just 'round the corner
We don't have very long to go
When we'll be stronger
Our days will be longer
It's comin' soon it might be tomorrow
Can't you feel the power
It's all around and deep down inside
Our numbers growin'
Soon we'll be showin'
We've got the right to rule
We won't be denied
So raise your hands in the air
And I want you to tell the world all about
The day of the rock-rock-rock-rocker




I want to tell you that
The time has come,
It is very close.
And we don't have far to go.
When shall we be stronger,
Our days will become longer.
Soon it will come maybe tomorrow.
Don't you feel the power?
Because it's everywhere and in your soul too.
Our numbers are increasing,
And soon, we will show that
We have the full right to control everything.
And no one will disturb us.
Put your hands up
And tell the world about it!
It's the day of the rock-rock-rock-rocker!

So if your heart stops or your hands tied
Be the rainfall, cause a landslide




But, if your heart stops, or hands will be tied
Fall the rain, turn around avalanche

And now, as long as I can, I'm holding on with both hands,
'Coz forever I believe that there's nothing I could need but you,
So if I havent yet, ive gotta let you know...
I'm gonna be there always,
I won't be missing a word all day,
I'm gonna be there always,
I won't be missing a word all day.




And now, while I can, I'm holding on with both hands,
I believe I will always need you.
And if I have not done this before, I'll let you know...
I'll always be there
I'm not missing a single word all day.
I'll always be there
I will not miss a single word...

I'll give you every thing I can.
I'll build your dreams with these two hands.
We'll hang some memories on the walls.
And when there's silver in your hair,
You won't have to ask if I still care,
'Cus as the time turns the page,
my love won't age at all.




I'll give you all I can.
I will fulfill your dreams with these two hands.
We hang memories on the walls.
And when you see the gray in your hair,
You don't ask - do I still
Because when time will turn the page
My love will not grow old at all.

Can't keep my hands to myself
Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field?
Got another mouth to feed
Leave her with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field?




Hard to control myself.
Perhaps, blow away the dust and get them back on the shelf *
I need to take care of my baby.
Maybe I'm crazy?
I have another mouth to feed more
Leave her with a babysitter, mom, call the gravediggers.
Fall with fallen leaves.
Maybe I'm crazy?


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