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Òåìà: Dreaming of Candles | Ïåïåë Ðàçâååò Âåòåð
Âðåìÿ: 21.06.2026 20:22 |
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Ñíà÷àëà àíãëèéñêèé êàâåð íà ðóññêèé òåêñò ïîòîìó ÷òî ìóçëî ïîëó÷èëîñü, ìíå î÷åíü êàê-òî íðàâèòñÿ, íå ïîéìó íà ÷òî ïîõîæå, ìóæñêîé âîêàë íèêîãäà ìíå íå íðàâèëñÿ êàê äåëàëà SUNO à âîò ýòîò êàê ðàç "òî". Íó ìîæåò ÿ òóïîé ïðîñòî. À ìîæåò áåç "ìîæåò".  îáùåì õî÷ó ÷òîá òàêîå êòî-íèáóäü ïîñëóøàë. Õîòÿ á îäèí êòî-íèáóäü. Dreaming of Candles asleep and dreaming of candles with flame that would burn forever but that what you wait for comes never and this rain won't stop the one who flies, the one who strains, soaring up like a bird - he sinks, descends into the depths falls down back just like a stone what has burned is ashes what has burned the wind scatters the one who's fallen won't rise what blooms fades away but if the sun begins to set then watch it go, ask it what's there what waits past the line i'll listen too i'll sit next to you * * * Ïåïåë Ðàçâååò Âåòåð ñïà́ëè-ìå÷òàëè ñâå÷è ÷òî áóäóò ãîðåòü âå÷íî íî òî ÷åãî æäåøü íå íàñòàíåò è äîæäü íå ïåðåñòàíåò òîò êòî ëåòèò-ñòðåìèòñÿ â íåáî âçìûâàåò ïòèöåé âíèç óïàäåò êàê êàìåíü â ãëóáèíû óéäåò - êàíåò òî ÷òî ñãîðåëî - ïåïåë ïåïåë ðàçâååò âåòåð òîò êòî óïàë - íå âñòàíåò à òî ÷òî âçîéäåò - óâÿíåò à åñëè ñàäèòñÿ ñîëíöå òî òû ïðîâîäè åãî âçãëÿäîì ñïðîñè åãî, ÷òî òàì, çà ãîðèçîíòîì? ÿ òîæå ïîñëóøàþ, ñÿäó ñ òîáîþ ðÿäîì |
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Òåìà: Re: Dreaming of Candles | Ïåïåë Ðàçâååò Âåòåð
Âðåìÿ: 22.06.2026 08:31 |
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Åêàòåðèíáóðã Ãèòàðà 
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Î÷åíü ïîíðàâèëñÿ ðóññêèé âàðèàíò. Ìîæåò, ïîòîìó ÷òî ðóññêóþ ïîýòèêó âèæó, à àíãëèéñêóþ - íå äîãîíÿþ. À, ìîæåò, ïîòîìó ÷òî ìåëîäèÿ è ãîëîñ çàìå÷àòåëüíî ëåãëè íà òåêñò. |
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Äèíîçàâð Ñåðåáðÿíîãî Âåêà
Òåêñòû ñ ìóçûêîé: http://havin21.ru/Singing.htm |
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