I will live again.
In the end
As you fade into the night
Who will tell the story of your life?
And who will remember your last goodbye?
Cause it's the end
And I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid to die
I will live again.
In the end
As you fade into the night
Who will tell the story of your life?
And who will remember your last goodbye?
Cause it's the end
And I'm not afraid
I'm not afraid to die
I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when.
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter.
Человек может быть злым — вот всё, чему нас учили,
и вытолкнули сюда, в жизнь,
которая оказалась проще предостережений,
но куда сложнее, чем нам казалось.
Come feed the rain
Cos I'm thirsty for your love
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
Cos without your love my life
Ain't nothing but this carnival of rust
It's all a game, avoiding failure,
When true colors will bleed
All in the name of misbehavior
And the things we don't need
I lust for «after»
No disaster can touch
Touch us anymore
And more than ever, I hope to never fall,
Where «enough» is not the same it was before
Наша жизнь и вправду театр, а мы – актеры. Но плох тот актер, который подчиняется судьбе.
В жизни ничего наверстать невозможно — эту истину каждый должен усвоить как можно раньше.