Makes me move on
Сколько раз в жзни эта музыка помогала подняться и идти дальше. Слушаю ее и как будто стою где-то на камнях, пустынная дорога передо мной, на ногах тяжелые ботинки и теплый ветер развевает волосы.
Все мелкое, незначимое, обиды, боль -все позади, все отболело и я в последний раз спокойно оглядываюсь назад и снова отправляюсь в путь, ступая по пыли.
... I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care ...
Well just believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't want to see it again ...
From all of these signs saying 'sorry but we're closed'
All the way down the telegraph road
Все мелкое, незначимое, обиды, боль -все позади, все отболело и я в последний раз спокойно оглядываюсь назад и снова отправляюсь в путь, ступая по пыли.
... I'd sooner forget but I remember those nights
Yeah, life was just a bet on a race between the lights
You had your head on my shoulder you had your hand in my hair
Now you act a little colder like you don't seem to care ...
Well just believe in me baby and I'll take you away
From out of this darkness and into the day
From these rivers of headlights these rivers of rain
From the anger that lives on the streets with these names
'cos I've run every red light on memory lane
I've seen desperation explode into flames
And I don't want to see it again ...
From all of these signs saying 'sorry but we're closed'
All the way down the telegraph road
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