Дети любят в театре вскакивать с мест. Я забыл, что это - окоп. (Р. Киплинг)
Что-то захотелось мне старое-любимое вспомнить. Был год, когда песни этой группы практически беспрерывно играли у меня везде, где только можно было, особенно эта.
I face the devil somewhere in this night
You talk to me, you call me son. It was the hypnotize
You walk across the water, my eyes was feel wise rain
“I got no feels”- you talk to me, the devil in this rain
I’ve got no choice, the hell is calling me
“I’ve got no feels, you want to talk” - the devil talk to me
The south of for a the bow this crimsty energy
You smile on me, you flow away the wiseman in this rain
I face the devil somewhere in this night
You talk to me, you call me son. It was the hypnotize
You give me one more reason to hate the love in me
You talk to me, you call me son, the devil in this rain
Out in the rain
Across on the water
Out in the rain
I face the devil in me
Out n the rain
Across on the mountain
Out in the rain
I face the devil in me
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I face the devil somewhere in this night
You talk to me, you call me son. It was the hypnotize
You walk across the water, my eyes was feel wise rain
“I got no feels”- you talk to me, the devil in this rain
I’ve got no choice, the hell is calling me
“I’ve got no feels, you want to talk” - the devil talk to me
The south of for a the bow this crimsty energy
You smile on me, you flow away the wiseman in this rain
I face the devil somewhere in this night
You talk to me, you call me son. It was the hypnotize
You give me one more reason to hate the love in me
You talk to me, you call me son, the devil in this rain
Out in the rain
Across on the water
Out in the rain
I face the devil in me
Out n the rain
Across on the mountain
Out in the rain
I face the devil in me
(текст переписывала на слух, могут быть неточности)