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My generation
Two thousand thirteenth moons were given to the absurd game
But the light of the gone star is still a light
It’s hard to trust you, your way
From this wall to this wall
Answer:
Did you understand me or not?
Unhappily, I’m weak as
An eye witness of the events on the Scalped Mountain was
I can foresee, but I can’t
Predict.
But if you see my eyes in
Your window,
Be aware,
I’ll come to disturb your sleep!
It’s
My generation keeps silence in corners
My generation dares not to sing
My generation feels the pain
But again put itself under the string.
My generation looks down
My generation is afraid of the day
My generation tends the night.
And eats itself mornings
Yeah!
The blue-green day
Raised where the thunder has run
What a wonderful feast
But it is fairly lack of us
It’s hard for you to decide, you used
To weigh the pros, to weigh the corns,
Look,
I’m giving you a chance
To be alive is my craft
It’s impudence, but it’s in blood
I can read in the clouds the names
Who can fly
If you ever
Feel the pulse of the great love
Be aware,
I come to help you get up!
Перевод: мой
Редакция: Andrei Svensson
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