23 марта 2012|04:53
Грязь
Пыль
По колено
По горло
У них везде блок-посты
Перекрыты дороги
Многоэтажки
И злые дяди на чистых машинах
Ты не люби меня
Слышишь
Не сходи с ума, милый
Только забудь мои глаза
Мои губы
И мое безсилие

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Help, I need somebody,
Help, not just anybody,
Help, you know I need someone, help.Help me if you can, I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being round.
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me.
And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,
My independence seems to vanish in the haze.
But every now and then I feel so insecure,
I know that I just need you like I've never done before.![]()

After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footsteps dressed in red Will the wind ever remember
The names it has blown in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom
It whispers no, this will be the last![]()



