Текст песни В моей душе осадок зла - Воскресенье

IN MY SOUL IS THE SEDIMENT OF ICE (SUNDAY)

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     1. In my soul a precipitate of evil
       And the happiness of the old ash
       And former joys sadness
       Only my mind is able to distance
   Extend to the horizon (1t)
   Hope tearing thread (1t)
   And try to change at least something
                                                   
2. Empty arguments, words fog
       Palaces and burrows, light and darkness
       And only one relief
       Stand your own to death
   Waste rubbish from the soul
   And drive the old fear out of my eyes
   Step out of the darkness into the light like the first time
 
     3.And in the knot again tie
       Hope torn thread
       And for the hundredth time to tell myself
       That something can be changed
   And though the game is not worth the candle
   Believe me again that you will win
   Ultimately be right
   The one who lit the fire of good

4. In my soul a precipitate of evil
       And the happiness of the old ash
       And former joys sadness
       Only my mind is able to distance
   Extend to the horizon (1t)
   Hope tearing thread (1t)
Once again, maybe-take a chance (right away)
To change anything
Someday (losing)

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