Social Pariah,
Till Lindemann – Любимый город (Beloved Town)
"Beloved Town"
The friend flies off to a faraway land,
The native winds follow him.
The beloved city is hiding in a blue mist,
The well known house, a green garden and an affectionate glance.
The beloved city is hiding in a blue mist,
The well known house, a green garden and an affectionate glance.
The friend will travel wars and battles,
He will have no rest, no silence,
The beloved city can sleep soundly,
And see dreams, and turn green in spring.
The beloved city can sleep soundly,
And see dreams, and turn green in the middle of spring.
When my friend return home,
The native winds will fly for him.
The beloved city will smile at the friend,
The well known house, a green garden and a cheerful look.
The friend flies off to a faraway land,
The native winds follow him.
The beloved city is hiding in a blue mist,
The well known house, a green garden and an affectionate glance.
The beloved city is hiding in a blue mist,
The well known house, a green garden and an affectionate glance.
The friend will travel wars and battles,
He will have no rest, no silence,
The beloved city can sleep soundly,
And see dreams, and turn green in spring.
The beloved city can sleep soundly,
And see dreams, and turn green in the middle of spring.
When my friend return home,
The native winds will fly for him.
The beloved city will smile at the friend,
The well known house, a green garden and a cheerful look.
«نفس اینکه جهان از اینکه هست دورتر نمیره، و زبان امکانِ گشایشِ تمام وجود ما رو نداره، و زمان در دایرهای به پس و پیش میره و ما هربار به خودمون میرسیم، به همون جایی که بودیم. این از هرناکامیای عمیقتره.»
اگه فقط یک سوال بتونم از هر کسی بپرسم، اینه که «قبل خوابیدن به چی فکر میکنی؟».
Cover Me In Sunshine
P!nk, Willow Sage Hart
Tell me that the world's been spinning since the beginning, and everything will be alright.
به هر کسی این رو توضیح میدم که چقدر همه چی برام آزاردهنده و غمگین به نظر میاد؛ میگه شاید خودت اینجوری میخوای. :)))
رها کنید این قطرهای رو که از اقیانوس یونگ برداشتید و برای یه بار هم که شده به جواب سوالی که میپرسید گوش بدید.
Social Pariah,
If I Could Fly.
براش لوکیشن این کافه تو بوستون رو فرستادم، میگه درستش این بود در جوابت میگفتم اوکی الان خودمو میرسونم. :)))
"Tell me the truth, tell me, do you still remember feelin' young,
And strong enough to get it wrong in front of all these people?
Just for tonight, look inside and spark that memory of you,
Strong enough to get it wrong in front of all these people."
And strong enough to get it wrong in front of all these people?
Just for tonight, look inside and spark that memory of you,
Strong enough to get it wrong in front of all these people."
Social Pariah,
"Tell me the truth, tell me, do you still remember feelin' young, And strong enough to get it wrong in front of all these people? Just for tonight, look inside and spark that memory of you, Strong enough to get it wrong in front of all these people."
Honestly I'm not that much of a fan of his music, but the guy's a mean songwriter. ✨