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Oh, the hills on the border
‘Bout this time of the year
When the mists seem to gather
In the valley of your fears

I cannot get to my love if I would die
For the waters of Tyne run between her and me
And here I must stand with a tear in my ‘ee
Both sighing and sickly my true love to see

Видел я немало лошадей
Верховых, рабочих и рысистых
Беспородных и по крови чистых
Видел я немало лошадей

Green to gold, going green to gold
Green to gold, going green to gold
Green to gold, going green to gold
Green to gold, going green to gold

There’s a light, light, light
There’s a light, light, light
There’s a light, light, light
There’s a light, light, light

That was the first day our friend was freed from pain
Voyaging on while the rest of us remain
The call could’ve been answered
The wall would’ve been questioned

Traveling on the wind, carrying credentials
Abandoning anything strangling potential
Galloping, inhabiting nothing inessential
Scattering, wondering, «Am I incidental?»

I think today is the best day of my life
Gonna rent a bicycle and ride
Around the city, around the city from 9 til 5
I think today is the best day of my life

There’s a side to me
I never want the world to see
I know that if I let it free
They would probably judge me

And I’m coming home, London in the rain
Driving real slow in the fast lane
Feelling kinda stressed, tryna get drunk
Problem with the rich kids is that they’re no fun

Monday morning, putting on a tux
Grey clouds, baby life, it sucks
Mama says I’m talking too much
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck

Rain
Coming home again
Stepping off the train
How you been?

I stood there waiting in the rain
Someone jumped in front of a train
They must have been in so much pain
They must have been in so much pain

The party’s nearly over
We’re sat there on a sofa
Kinda close, getting closer
I know that you gotta go but

I walk back home
You’re all alone
The ivy’s grown
It’s Christmas eve

You, the last speaker of your language
One day, I might understand it
This old heart won’t turn into another
This old life won’t take me to another

I’m driving home for Christmas
Oh, I can’t wait to see those faces
I’m driving home for Christmas, yeah
Well I’m moving down that line

Feel the night
When you smile at me
Electricity is running through my bones
Feels just like home

We put the lights up on the tree
And all the presents underneath
Light the fire it’s getting cold
Another year of will it snow

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
I’ve been tryna find my way to leave
Stuck in the belly of the beast

I’m just praying you can figure this out
When there’s nothing left, you know I’ll still be around
And if all of this is dragging you under
I’ll remind you of the world and its wonder

The radio’s on
The setting sun
And your favorite song was playing
So we’d stop what we were saying

I been looking for a light in the night
For a sign of life
Always waiting for a spark in the dark
In the distant sky

Keep your hand on top of mine
Only way we’re gon’ be fine
Lately it’s been do or die
But nothings killing you and I

I’m racing, it’s waiting
It’s never my strong point, now I’m counting to ten
You got me, I forget, damn
I only got to feel again

I don’t think you understand
I feel lonely in the crowd
And I don’t know why I’m like this
But I rather be just by myself

Sometimes it’s dark in my head
And I don’t know what to say
I don’t believe in myself
It’s like I lost my own way