Обо мне
Любовь как шпага.
Юмор как щит.
What was here now is gone,
Up and down like everyone,
Walk the Earth in lonesome cry,
But when the sun comes up,
When the sun comes up,
It will be on your side,
It will be on your side.
To the sound of wheels all demons die,
Rays of joy, they multiply,
Harmony, you will be my bride.
But when the sun comes up,
I'll let out last breath
And slumber softly into the death...
My half-breed Odyssey,
Your orphan prophecy,
Our destiny we will not hide,
When the sun...
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