| This is a song

[Anian Aksun]

Над Москвой висят тучи свинцового оттенка, сверкают молнии на десятки километров в длину и ширину. Вы догадались. У нас очередной 'Thunderstorm'. Кстати говоря, строго по прогнозу. На вчера обещали жару и солнце - всё это было. Сегодня обещали тропические ливни. Они есть. Шикарно, когда в воскресенье можно спать до трёх, а за окном вода херачит во все щели

(А ещё сегодня у нас Гран-При Как-Нады. А ещё получился рэп:
"Над Москвой Висят
Свинцового Оттенка
Сверкают Молнии
На Десять Километров
Yeah")



And all the masks I carry on my face
For you, for another
Some calm and then some grace
But once within a long and broken night
A face like mine, bereft of dreams and white

This is a song, this is a song
a song for a departure
This is a song
This is a song, this is a song
a song to take you homewards
This is a song

Maybe this strangeness only ever was
To hide ourselves from some kind of happiness
But always the moment it just seems to stay
Tearing it off like so many calendar days

This is a song, this is a song
a song for a departure
This is a song
This is a song, this is a song
a song to break your heart to
This is a song

This is a song, this is a song
a song for broken lovers
This is a song
This is a song, this is a song
a song to take you homewards
This is a song
This is a song, this is a song
a song to break your heart to
This is a song

@музыка: Manic Street Preachers - A Song For A Departure

@настроение: a song to break your heart to