Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

Orbital

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 19.06.2012

So it was that everything
That went to make up everything
Was wrapped up tight inside a grain
Of great insistence
Then someone gave the great command
All things paired off for the dance
The great to small the small to grand
Down to this instant

Ooh!

The hawk around the field mouse
The love around a lover's mouth
I find my mind in settling down
In circuits round you
The angels ?€?round their crowded pins
The amber-waved electrons spin
In planetary transits
Round the ones they're bound to

Ooh!

Who do you circle round
Who is it circles round you
Is it circles round you?
Who is it circles round you
Do you circle round who
It is circles round you?

The ghost around the one it haunts
The want around the thing that wants
The way the mind just wanders off and then returns to
The thought around the second thought
Love or gravity or law
Whatever name it's got it's got me
Circling round you
The guess around the second guess
The hornet round the hornet's nest
The wheel time the wheel fate
The light that bends itself through space
The light that with it carries time
Which also bends in the same line
Relative to point of view
So when I catch a glimpse of you
Every time you come around
The room lights up
And time slow tooooooooooooo!


Похожие новости.


Libert?

Libert?

(Florian Peppuy) Tu sais qu'il y a un bateau qui m?ne au pays des r?ves L?-bas o? il fait chaud, o? le ciel n'a pas son pareil Tu sais qu'au bout de cette terre Oui,



Never Take Me Alive

Never Take Me Alive

[Hook x2] They'll never take me alive, sleeping with one eye open I'm paranoid fuck sleep, and I'm drinking and I'm smoking Ain't no love in my heart, too many times it been



Икра

Икра

Шара-бара-бам, шара-бара-бам, шара-бара-бам на шару-бара-бам Шара-бара-бам, шара-бара-бам, шара-бара-бам на шару Сказка начинается (Ух ты) Бабы на шару (Серьезно?) Да, отвечаю на лоха Щас вам будут потроха… Камон ха-ха Сказка продолжается (Ух ты) Брюки превращаются (Серьезно?) Е-е-е, королева R.n.B... Император СНГ,



Вовчі Ягоди

Вовчі Ягоди

Вау-вау (3) А мама думала то я... І Вечір розсипався в твоїх долонях, Грізно всміхається, А мама думала, то я. Місяць у повні вискалює зуби, Очі налякані, А мама думала, то я. Світло в кімнаті лягло подрімати, Надто стомилося, А мама



And Buy My Toys

And Buy My Toys

Smiling girls and rosy boys Come and buy my little toys Monkeys made of gingerbread And sugar horses painted red Rich men's children running past Their fathers dressed in hose Golden hair and mud of many




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.