Песня «Кам эз Ю а»
исполнителя Село i люди.
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Come
As you are
As you were
As I want you to be
As a friend
As a friend
As an old enemy

Take your time
Hurry up
The choice is yours
Don't be late
Take a rest
As a friend
As an old memory
Memory
Memory
Memory

Come
Doused in mud
Soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend
As a friend
As an old memory
Memory
Memory
Memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Memory
Memory
Memory
Memory (don't have a gun)

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Memory
Memory

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  • If God had a name, what would it be? And would you call it to his face, If you were faced with Him in all His glory? What would you ask if you had just one question? And yeah, yeah, God is great Yeah, yeah, God is good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What if God was one of us? Just a slob like one of us? Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make His way home? If God had a face, what would it look like? And would you want to see If seeing meant that you would have to believe In things like Heaven and in Jesus and the saints And all the prophets? And... Yeah, yeah, God is great Yeah, yeah, God is good Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What if God was one of us Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make His way home? Границы ключ переломлен пополам А наш батюшка Ленин совсем усоп Он разложился на плесень и на липовый мёд А перестройка всё идёт и идёт по плану Yeah, yeah, перестройка идёт Yeah, yeah, идёт по плану What if God was one of us Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make His way home? Just tryin' to make His way home Like a holy rolling stone Back up to Heaven all alone Just tryin' to make His way home Nobody callin' on the phone 'Cept for the Pope, maybe, in Rome
  • Say your prayers little one Don't forget, my son To include everyone I Tuck you in, warm within Keep you free from sin Till the sandman he comes Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night Take my hand We're off to never never land Something's wrong, shut the light Heavy thoughts tonight And they aren't of snow white Dreams of war, dreams of liars Dreams of dragon's fire And of things that will bite Sleep with one eye open Gripping your pillow tight Exit light Enter night Take my hand We're off to never never land Now I lay me down to sleep (Now I lay me down to sleep) Pray the lord my soul to keep (Pray the lord my soul to keep) If I die before I wake (If I die before I wake) Pray the lord my soul to take (Pray the lord my soul to take) Hush little baby, don't say a word And never mind that noise you heard It's just the beasts under your bed, In your closet, in your head Exit light Enter night Grain of sand Exit light Enter night Take my hand We're off to never never land
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