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Я знаю женщину: молчанье,
Усталость горькая от слов,
Живет в таинственном мерцанье
Ее расширенных зрачков.
Ее душа открыта жадно
Лишь медной музыке стиха,
Пред жизнью, дольней и отрадной
Высокомерна и глуха.
Неслышный и неторопливый,
Так странно плавен шаг ее,
Назвать нельзя ее красивой,
Но в ней все счастие мое.
Когда я жажду своеволий
И смел и горд - я к ней иду
Учиться мудрой сладкой боли
В ее истоме и бреду.
Она светла в часы томлений
И держит молнии в руке,
И четки сны ее, как тени
На райском огненном песке.
Rise and shine
'Cause they are leaving
Across the border to smoothness and happiness
Swim, just swim
Hit in with all you got
Just swim and cross the shell that covers up your life
[Chorus]:
Would you die (would you die)
Oh, would you die? (would you die)
Oh, would you die in 80 years with me?
Oh, would you die (would you die)
Oh, would you die? (would you die)
Oh, would you die in 80 years with me?
Children of Marx and McOdola
We are the children of a silenced time
We should repeat the Second World War
Just to point out that we got it right the first time
[Chorus]
We are growing up with too much love
Inside a shell - a living corpse
Inside our selves
We are a waste but have to save
The world where I too can see
The light when I shut my eyes
Responsibility
We have to take on for free
Oh, would you die? (would you die)
Oh, would you die? (would you die)
Oh, would you die in 80 years with me?
Oh, Would you die (would you die)
Oh, would you die? (would you die)
Oh, would you die in 80 years with me?
Would you die (would you die)
Oh, would you die? (would you die)
Oh, would you die in 80 years with me?