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  • This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear This is my December This is my snow covered home This is my December This is me alone And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things that I said to you And I give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to This is my December These are my snow covered dreams This is me pretending This is all I need And I give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear Give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to My December This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear This is my December This is my snow covered home This is my December This is me alone And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to you And I give it all away just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away to have someone to come home to This is my December These are my snow-covered trees This is me pretending This is all I need And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to you And I give it all away just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away to have someone to come home to This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear And I give it all away just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away to have someone to come home to Это мой декабрь Это мой декабрь, Это мое время года. Это мой декабрь, Это и так ясно. Это мой декабрь, Это мой дом, покрытый снегом. Это мой декабрь, Это я - совершенно один. И я Хочу только, чтобы исчезло чувство, Будто я что-то потерял. И я Забираю все свои слова обратно - Те, из-за которых ты чувствуешь себя так же. И я Хочу только, чтобы исчезло чувство, Будто я что-то потерял. И я Забираю все, что я сказал тебе, обратно. И я отрекаюсь от всего, Только бы мне было, куда идти. Отрекаюсь от всего, Чтобы был человек, к которому можно прийти. Это мой декабрь, Это мои заснеженные мечты. Это я притворяюсь, Что мне больше ничего не нужно. И я отрекаюсь от всего, Только бы мне было, куда идти. Отрекаюсь от всего, Чтобы был человек, к которому можно прийти. Это мой декабрь, Это мое время года. Это мой декабрь, Это и так ясно. Отрекаюсь от всего, Только бы мне было, куда идти. Отрекаюсь от всего, Чтобы был человек, к которому можно прийти. Мой декабрь (перевод Андрея Потапова из Одессы) Это мой декабрь, Это лучший месяц мой, Это мой декабрь, Со своею чистотой. Это мой декабрь, Это мой дом среди льдин Это мой декабрь, Это я один. И я Желаю почувствовать то, что я потерял, И я Обратно возьму все чувства твои, И я Желаю почувствовать то, что я потерял, И я Возьму все то, что тебе сказал. И я заберу все то, чему надо уходить, Забери все то, что мешает дома жить. Это мой декабрь, Снег, покрывший зелень всю, Это все люблю я,
  • I remembered black skies The lightning all around me I remembered each flash As time began to blur Like a startling sign That fate had finally found me And your voice was all I heard That I get what I deserve So give me reason To prove me wrong To wash this memory clean Let the thoughts cross The distance in your eyes Give me reason To fill this hole Connect the space between Let it fill up to reach the truth and lies Across this new divide There was nothing inside The memories left abandoned There was nowhere to hide The ashes fell like snow And the ground caved in Between where we were standing And your voice was all I heard That I get what I deserve So give me reason To prove me wrong To wash this memory clean Let the thoughts cross The distance in your eyes Across this new divide And every loss and every lie And every truth that you deny And each regret and each goodbye Was a mistake too great to hide And your voice was all I heard But I get what I deserve So give me reason To prove me wrong To wash this memory clean Let the thoughts cross The distance in your eyes Give me reason To fill this hole Connect the space between Let it fill up to reach the truth and lies Across this new divide Across this new divide Across this new divide
  • In the dark days, I'll part ways with the blame. Trying to maintain, but it's still all the same. It's all a game. Hear my name in the rain and the pain, I'm wearing my face with a tear stain Your faint fondness, honestly it's time to give you a piece of my mind and show you that you're blind. And in the design of the world I called "mine" know that you can't stand on both sides of the line. Everything is my fault (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) The problems have two faces Everything is my fault (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) The problems have two faces Everything is my fault (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) The problem's have two faces Pass all the blame over to me, it will come eventually Take the time out to examine all these questions honestly With my eyes shut, I'm seeing the truth in your words They're absurd, slurred into beauty to be heard You swim through deceit, the lies that you tell The stories you sell, knowing you well, I keep distance And every instance you keep your thoughts concealed What I feel, just another spoke in the wheel Kneel here or nothing, thrown down and trembled by your ego And eaten away by my own version of the real Everything is my fault (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) The problems have two faces Everything is my fault (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) The problems have two faces Pass all the blame over to me, it will come eventually Take the time out to examine all these questions honestly (Who's to blame?) Nothing, thrown down (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) Trembled by your ego (Play the game and win a tear stain) Eaten by my own (Pass the blame cause you'll feel it if you don't) Version of the real Nothing, thrown down (It's all the same, just pass me the blame) Trembled by your ego (Play the game and win a tear stain) Eaten by my own (Pass the blame cause you'll feel it if you don't) Version of the real
  • Drop that / get up Take to the streets / better lock that kid up Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up Pacing the beat like a beast Rocking the block on repeat Speak from the cut like a rush of blood Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring Put pennies on the eyes let the dead men sing I shiver and shake the warm air cold I'm alone on my own In every mistake I dig this hole Through my skin and bones It's harder starting over Than never to have changed With Blackbirds following me I'm digging out my grave They close in, swallowing me The pain, it comes in waves I'm getting back what I gave I sweat through the sheet as daylight fades As I waste away It traps me inside mistakes I've made That's the price I pay It's harder starting over Than never to have changed With Blackbirds following me I'm digging out my grave They close in, swallowing me The pain, it comes in waves I'm getting back what I gave I drop to the floor like I did before Stop watching / I'm coughing / I can't be more What I want and what I need are at constant war Like a well full of poison / a rotten core The blood goes thin / the fever stings And I shake from the hell that the habits bring Let the sick ones down / the bells will ring Put pennies on the eyes / let the dead men sing