김합필
(러시아록,희망.반전)데데떼- 죽음의 도시
(러시아록,희망.반전)데데떼- 죽음의 도시
DDT & Yury Shevchuk - Dead City
(DDT - Мертвый город)
영문가사
DDT - Dead City
Do not pass me the answer
Where the bullet question
Where every look - millimeter
Time - five cigarettes.
Dead City buries
Their votes.
Lost and wandering
Between the walls of heaven.
Christmas came,
In the basement is dark.
How many souls destroyed
Opposite the window?
I forgot that in nature
Something else is.
Sixth took birth
Without six minutes to six.
Chorus:
And in the morning it snowed
After a long fire.
This snow is killing me
Repaid short life.
I typed it in the palm,
Spat into the white dirt and dust.
Whether fiction, or profit,
Whether eternity, or stink ...
This city is broke,
But he did not cross.
Fallen town drunk
Life before Lent.
Here contused Star
New harness Bethlehem,
On diapers birch
Hands, feet, not all.
Merry Christmas to you, iron,
Headband crown.
Nurse Mother Teresa
With a cute face.
Last night, the whisper,
I remember the days
As you drew the curtains,
As you were alone.
Chorus: And in the morning it snowed
After a long fire.
This snow is killing me
Extinguished the twentieth century.
I typed it in the palm,
Spat into the white dirt and dust.
Whether fiction, or profit,
Whether eternity, or stink ...
Do not pass me the answer
Where the bullet question
Where every look - Millimeter,
Time-of-five cigarettes.
Dead city with empty
Eyes with me.
I was shooting blanks,
Yesterday I was alive ...
DDT & Yury Shevchuk - Dead City
(DDT - Мертвый город)
영문가사
DDT - Dead City
Do not pass me the answer
Where the bullet question
Where every look - millimeter
Time - five cigarettes.
Dead City buries
Their votes.
Lost and wandering
Between the walls of heaven.
Christmas came,
In the basement is dark.
How many souls destroyed
Opposite the window?
I forgot that in nature
Something else is.
Sixth took birth
Without six minutes to six.
Chorus:
And in the morning it snowed
After a long fire.
This snow is killing me
Repaid short life.
I typed it in the palm,
Spat into the white dirt and dust.
Whether fiction, or profit,
Whether eternity, or stink ...
This city is broke,
But he did not cross.
Fallen town drunk
Life before Lent.
Here contused Star
New harness Bethlehem,
On diapers birch
Hands, feet, not all.
Merry Christmas to you, iron,
Headband crown.
Nurse Mother Teresa
With a cute face.
Last night, the whisper,
I remember the days
As you drew the curtains,
As you were alone.
Chorus: And in the morning it snowed
After a long fire.
This snow is killing me
Extinguished the twentieth century.
I typed it in the palm,
Spat into the white dirt and dust.
Whether fiction, or profit,
Whether eternity, or stink ...
Do not pass me the answer
Where the bullet question
Where every look - Millimeter,
Time-of-five cigarettes.
Dead city with empty
Eyes with me.
I was shooting blanks,
Yesterday I was alive ...
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