Текст песни Лора Московская - Война миров

War of the Worlds

G D Am
In the Norwegian fjords, where the wind is wicked
C G
Where the rocks beating surf
G7? C C + 1
There, among the country's encased in ice
G D C C7 D7
Proudest konung not know spring

He always fought, he lived the war.
Gacy kept, not truthfully.
Each enemy defeated in battle.
Drakkar outfitted and sailed to the south,
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Where there is no snow or ice storms or
Open-air singing amur
Southern edge of the hot - warm country
Pristine paradise - where she lives.

True beauty queen
Looks with stunning height
Too true and hot
Met the hero is not in a good hour
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And rolled, split, messed up
Them for two to find at least one compromise
They gather together not forever quarreling
Like night and day - the fight for the world
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She sang anger danced passion
What was in it, calls on the authorities
Spell has invested in a thick broth
And forever was his destiny

Because she was not sorry
Forget about pride and about morality
Give him the light of his soul
All his deeds among his friends
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He is playing with heaven and earth
Seeks to win at any cost
And sacrifices his dream
All her desire for beauty

Know did not know it on its way
How can burn a fire inside
God does not force the spark to keep
Their union ended in divorce. Forgive - farewell.
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And rolled, split, messed up
Them for two to find at least one compromise
They gather together not forever quarreling
Like night and day - the fight for the world
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Each in itself gave my world
Not enough hands, was not strong enough
Hold in the arms of a waterfall
And the boat is sailing directly to sunset.

Here we are with you exactly how they
No return love, or forget it
From the foot of the faith to the limit of dreams
We will not overcome the plain of tears
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Looking at each other through the ashes years
Burning in the heart of neutrality
Rising like a scaffold
Time after time, again looking round

So year after year stretches our fight
You poisoned me, I'm sick of you
You lose - lose I ...
Who among us traitor and who is the judge?
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And rolled, split, messed up
We found one for two at least compromise
We do not gather together, forever quarreling
Like night and day - the fight for the world