What child this night whose dreams take flight? What child somewhere sleeps unaware? What life that yet has no regrets? What child, who knows what dreams
Out of the mist into tropical splendor With garlands of flowers In majestical fusion we see tonight On to this sacred reunion of pleasure They row as
awopopalubapalambamboom do you really want to know what i think of you you can't get up but you won't step down the ideal king for this fucked up town
[Lieutenant] What child This night Whose dreams Take flight? What child Somewhere Sleeps Unaware? What life That yet Has no Regrets? What child Who
Переклад: Джон Андерсон. Він пливе.
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: Black sun, white horse, and down in the valley Was once, now is no more The river is turning all bloody Night is young The moon is full The walls
Black sun, white horse, and down in the valley Was once, now is no more The river is turning all bloody Night is young The moon is full The walls are
I куплет: Сколько звёзд на погоны Добыли в боях, Hа пустых полигонах, В неведомых снах. Дайте небо под крылья Подстреленных птиц, Журавлиному клину Скорую
А я... А я пливу... Все на світі, як вода, Світла радість і біда. Все тече і все біжить в нікуди, Все на світі, як пісок, Залиши на ньому крок, Змиє