Текст песни PROhor ft. Анастасия Орлова - Цунами

1 couplet

I walked barefoot on the roads,
Where are some broken glass
My workouts, like yoga
Meditation on pins and needles

Cold tempered
My lungs are young
And weathered lips
In life I speak in a rude voice

I'm burned and hanged
At the trial of the Inquisition
My body was tormented
Like Prometheus, mountain birds

I would be reborn
Without excessive ambition
But in the hand again sheet music,
What was this night used up

Chorus

Crashing hundreds of times in waves on the shore
Still, we continue to live, we continue to believe
What the day will come when the world will be under us
All will cover the head music - tsunami

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I wrote the lines at night,
Sitting in a tiny closet,
To give hearts to many,
Where is as cold as in the morgue

After all, not feeling the measure,
People build a career
And so quickly grow old,
Figuring out who is the first

They cut off the wings,
Replaced by weights
Hid the sky for dust
And behind the white ceiling of the apartment

Like a volcano, we went out,
But we keep coals in ourselves
Let's throw a spark to them
Throw out our fetters like junk

Chorus

3 couplet

Maybe I spend my strength for nothing
Maybe I'm lying to myself day by day
But one thing I know for sure
My music is with me forever

My music is my light, my gift
My soul is on fire
My notebook and ink
Cherished sign

My music is my soul
If not her, and not me
Sick world, splinters, give fire
Where to get? Yes, only she is alone, only she is alone

She is alone she is alone
Music with me forever
Forever, forever yes

Chorus