Song | В западне ( V Zapadne ) |
Artist | Dima Bilan |
Album | Дима Билан. Полная Дискография ( Dima Bilan. Polnaya Diskografiya ) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
V Zapadne (В Западне) | |
Луна как фара - поворот на вечность | |
Я на краю стою беспечно | |
С небес дождем холодным водопадом | |
Я упаду с тобою рядом | |
Ночь по трассам и по проспектам | |
Я один, а может, буду с кем-то | |
Я считаю, что я летаю | |
Но, все равно | |
Я на дне, в западне вечных историй | |
О которых со мной люди не спорят | |
Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей | |
Я на дне, я в западне | |
Я хочу, я знаю, молю | |
Я молчу, я вою, кричу | |
Я сгораю, таю, люблю | |
Без тебя я на краю | |
Педали в пол, и полным ходом | |
По непротоптанным дорогам | |
За мною гонят волчью стаю | |
Знаю, это будет бой опасный | |
Я рискую, я рисую красным | |
Цветом крови на асфальте мелом | |
Все решено | |
Я на дне, в западне вечных историй | |
О которых со мной люди не спорят | |
Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей | |
Я на дне, я в западне | |
Я хочу, я знаю, молю | |
Я молчу, я вою, кричу | |
Я сгораю, таю, люблю | |
Без тебя я на краю | |
Начало дня, начало битвы | |
И я иду по краю бритвы | |
И повторяю как молитву, имя твое | |
Я на дне, в западне вечных историй | |
О которых со мной люди не спорят | |
Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей | |
Я на дне, я в западне | |
Я хочу, я знаю, молю | |
Я молчу, я вою, кричу | |
Я сгораю, таю, люблю | |
Без тебя я на краю | |
English | |
In the trap | |
The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon | |
At the brink I stand without fear. | |
From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower | |
I’ll fall near you just for an hour. | |
Night spent on highways and on the road | |
I am alone, or maybe with some soul | |
I surmise it is not hard to fly | |
Anyway, same | |
I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I’m in dismay | |
I give full throttle and move forward | |
Along untrod unfamiliar road | |
A pack of wolves is chasing me down | |
I’m aware that this fight will be trappy | |
I take risk and in red I am mapping | |
Marks with blood-colour chalk on the asphalt | |
Decision’s made | |
I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I’m in dismay | |
Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle | |
On razor’s edge it does not matter | |
I repeat constantly your name – it’s my way to pray | |
I‘m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I‘m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I‘m a wreck I’m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I’m in dismay |
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In the trap | |
The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon | |
At the brink I stand without fear. | |
From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower | |
I' ll fall near you just for an hour. | |
Night spent on highways and on the road | |
I am alone, or maybe with some soul | |
I surmise it is not hard to fly | |
Anyway, same | |
I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I' m in dismay | |
I give full throttle and move forward | |
Along untrod unfamiliar road | |
A pack of wolves is chasing me down | |
I' m aware that this fight will be trappy | |
I take risk and in red I am mapping | |
Marks with bloodcolour chalk on the asphalt | |
Decision' s made | |
I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I' m in dismay | |
Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle | |
On razor' s edge it does not matter | |
I repeat constantly your name it' s my way to pray | |
I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I' m in dismay |
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English | |
In the trap | |
The moon like headlight floodlight turn to aeon | |
At the brink I stand without fear. | |
From skies to earth like piercing cold rain shower | |
I' ll fall near you just for an hour. | |
Night spent on highways and on the road | |
I am alone, or maybe with some soul | |
I surmise it is not hard to fly | |
Anyway, same | |
I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I' m in dismay | |
I give full throttle and move forward | |
Along untrod unfamiliar road | |
A pack of wolves is chasing me down | |
I' m aware that this fight will be trappy | |
I take risk and in red I am mapping | |
Marks with bloodcolour chalk on the asphalt | |
Decision' s made | |
I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I' m in dismay | |
Here comes sunrise, here comes the battle | |
On razor' s edge it does not matter | |
I repeat constantly your name it' s my way to pray | |
I' m a wreck in the trap of constant stories | |
Which wont add just a gram to my sad glory | |
I' m a wreck in the trap like bird hard stricken | |
I' m a wreck I' m in the trap | |
I am wishing, aware, I pray | |
I am silent, howling, I say | |
I am burning, melting, love fade | |
Without you I' m in dismay |