Текст песни Янки - История

History

In four walls wandered
It was and disappeared.
Fell down and rose
So tired, but did not stop.
Swim through fogs and dreams
Waiting for Spring.

Chorus.

This is a story in which I
Born to survive and become closer to you
Through the walls of the rain.
This is history. Our history.
We will find on the pages all the roles and faces, love and yourself.

You were afraid, but I wanted
I thought there was no way out,
Frozen and burned,
So called, but confused the trail.
In that long-awaited spring
I was in a dream.

Chorus.

This is a story in which I
Born to survive and become closer to you
Through the walls of the rain.
This is history. Our history.
We will find on the pages all the roles and faces, love and yourself.

Bridge.

Four dream and illness, greedily swallowed dust,
Through cities and clouds.
Believing in their dreams where only me and you
Hold the moment and the century on the hands.

Chorus.

This is a story in which I
Born to survive and become closer to you
Through the walls of the rain.
This is history. Our history.
We will find on the pages all the roles and faces, love and yourself.