Текст песни MiyaGi Эндшпиль Вавилон - Вавилон

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Припев:
At the starting of the week.
At summit talks you'll hear them speak.
It's only Monday.
Negotiations breaking down.
See those leaders start to frown.
It's sword and gun day.
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

[Куплет 1]:
Пропал сон, мысли вон,
Для меня житуха - Вавилон.
Музыке поклон, рифмами, патронами,
Я буду заряжать извилины.

Если ты не веришь, как и я, от меня беги,
Я боли не гадал, как и где мне себя найти.
Просто надо было подниматься и идти,
Я видел звезды днем, они велели плыть.
И как бы не хотело время - Вечного вам не убить!

Улицы дарили грязь, кишили злом.
Мы будем убивать страх, будем двигать на пролом,
Как по мне, так мира сего нет -
И мы не в праве заблуждаться и придумывать ответ.

Как бы ты не хотел имея волю говорить,
Услышит тот тебя, что хочет слышать хочет победить.
Это же вечная война человека и бабла,
Меняем золото на то, что не купить нам никогда.

Припев:
At the starting of the week.
At summit talks you'll hear them speak.
It's only Monday.
Negotiations breaking down.
See those leaders start to frown.
It's sword and gun day.
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

[Куплет 2]:
А мы гуляли по полям, погладит ветер эту суть,
Разнесёт по городам. Добра не жди, когда-нибудь увижу.
Светлый горизонт подарит мне всё то, о чем мечтали вы давно -
И миру мира не видать, но...

Мы так-то призваны спасать больные души и мораль,
Вот бы нам взять и полетать над этим миром высоко.
Наследие веков, не расплескать бы до конца,
Освободится от оков, но.

Не так-то просто поменять мутное видение людей,
Но надо пробовать опять, опять, опять, опять, опять.
Пароли, провода меня несли по городам,
Я с этой музой навсегда, но.

Улицы демоны, в погоне за временем
И верили или не верили, на воле или за стенами,
Те головы, что запрели не разбудят в себе первого.

Припев [x2]:
At the starting of the week.
At summit talks you'll hear them speak.
It's only Monday.
Negotiations breaking down.
See those leaders start to frown.
It's sword and gun day.
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

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Chorus:
At the starting of the week.
At summit talks you'll hear them speak.
It's only Monday.
Negotiations breaking down.
See those leaders start to frown.
It's sword and gun day.
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

[Verse 1]:
Lost sleep, thoughts out,
For me, life is Babylon.
Bow to music, rhymes, patrons,
I will charge the gyrus.

If you don't believe, like me, run from me
I didn't wonder how and where to find myself.
I just had to get up and go
I saw the stars during the day, they told to sail.
And no matter how much time wants - you cannot kill the Eternal!

The streets were filthy, filled with evil.
We will kill fear, we will move to the break
As for me, this world does not exist -
And we have no right to be mistaken and come up with an answer.

No matter how much you want to have the will to speak,
The one who wants to hear you will hear, wants to win.
This is the eternal war of man and dough,
We exchange gold for something that we will never buy.

Chorus:
At the starting of the week.
At summit talks you'll hear them speak.
It's only Monday.
Negotiations breaking down.
See those leaders start to frown.
It's sword and gun day.
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

[Verse 2]:
And we walked through the fields, the wind will stroke this essence,
Will spread to cities. Do not expect good, someday I will see.
The bright horizon will give me everything that you have dreamed of for a long time -
And the world cannot see the world, but ...

We are so called to save sick souls and morals,
If only we could take and fly high above this world.
The legacy of centuries, would not be spilled to the end,
Free himself from the shackles, but.

It's not so easy to change people's muddy vision
But you have to try again, again, again, again, again.
Passwords, wires carried me through the cities
I'm with this muse forever, but.

Streets demons, chasing time
And they believed or did not believe, in freedom or behind the walls,
Those heads that are locked will not awaken the first in themselves.

Chorus [x2]:
At the starting of the week.
At summit talks you'll hear them speak.
It's only Monday.
Negotiations breaking down.
See those leaders start to frown.
It's sword and gun day.
Tomorrow never comes until it's too late

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