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Тексты песен:Holidays in Europe

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Outward Flight (Psalm 323)

Watch
how he darts and wings
away from suffering city
stretches
come, hands out
spreading out

Growing, grow - I'm growing longer
so fingertips touch in the glittering skies
and the toes are in the mat
toes, toes are in the mat

Himself
in every step
every step
everyone
he is gone
I am gone
everyone is gone

Ticks into the connection above the skies
and connected down under, oh

Himself
in every field
every step
every farm
he is gone
I am gone

Everyone is
everyone is gone

Assassin
Einar:
Out the window

Bjork:
Legg' mig nidur
taug i sinum tra
hugsum mikid att
med opinn augum
- ta eg sakna tin
- ta eg sakna tin

Eg legg' mig nidur
o ad eg tek sinum gra
hug sin mikid att
med opinn augum
- ta eg sakna tin
- og ta eg sakna

Einar:
Out the window
I once went through a window

Gibraltar (Copy Thy Neighbour)
Einar:
I need the flowers

Bjork:
I noticed a sound
but it gone from my way of walking
something comes turning
moving knees
and how he strokes
his hand which tie us
over the eyes
when you thinks - he imitates

I'm watching through the corner of my eyes
I'm seen having my opinions
even fight for them
so I invite him
come on, you can just swim up to me
I'll show you the flowers - hoho!
but he follows - he imitates

Ha, defoliates
deflowers
and offer, offer

And after constant following - I get bitter
he's elipsing on my energy - go off him!
you can just swim for yourself
you can find your own flowers

Ha, he imitates
and offer
he has all
all the fucking gloves
defoliates
deflowered

You can see it
it's so obvious
you must be someone else
you must be someone other than I am
must have other needs
other opinions

He follows - he imitates
and offer, offer

Defoliates
Deflowers

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Greece (Just By The Book)

Einar:
The man on the cross - he stares at me
he's, he's on the cross
because of, of our sins
our sins, my sins
I'm told, it's my sins
I've got nothing to do with it

And he, he keeps, he keeps, he keeps
the man on the cross - he keeps staring at me
the man on the cross - he keeps staring at me
what kind of eyes, what kind of eyes
the man, the man on the cross
he keeps - he keeps - he -- STOP!

Bjork:
See, I'm quite happy now
see, I'm quite happy
and feel fulfilled
I know what I want, see
I got this certain direction, see
I just follow
I got to know this
oh, this great guy, see
I, I just do as he tells me
oh, I'm scared
I believe - I believe
I'll do anything
just ask - I believe

Einar:
We are, we are on the cross
staring at our souls
we are, we are on the cross
because of all those hungry, hungry
crazy, crazy, crazy, crazies that follow
they greet us, put us on the cross
has put us on the cross
the greed, up we hang there
we hang there, we die
we're just hanging floppy
we dont even need no mirror to see
that we are hanging, we're hanging on a cross
we are on a cross, we are - we are - on a cross

Bjork:
Oh! I'm in this relationship now
see, we in turn we work together
I do the dirty work for him
one in one, spit your soul
quite good, you see
he's still busy - he's still busy
he's hanging on the cross all the time

See, I believe and I'm willing to
I'm willing to convince everyone
I believe!

Come on, follow us!
It's quite good
you don't have to think
He'll think for you - you just follow
Oh, I believe!

Einar:
We are on the cross
we are on the cross together
our minds - and our souls
we are on the cross because of them
I believe!

Bjork:
Oh, I believe!

England (Zro)
Definition qui
bien que formule en terme generaux
nous semble vise
d'abords
d'une manicre trcs particulicre
et donc toute prophetique
l'oeuvre d'Arthur Rimbaud
la poesie
est le reel absolue

Einar:
Just a signal left me behind
with broken fingers
to show me
the zro is mine

Happy girl
in the beginning
building a spiral
all around me

Let this end
the fight
I'm tired
dance has stopped, oh
obviously

Il est retrouve - quoi - l'eternite

Aegean (Vials Of Wrath)
Bjork:
He invites me
oh, he invites me inside, and inside his room
offers - I take the offer, offers me a seat on his sofa
it's a nice sofa - a beautiful sofa
I like the colour and I sit down
but he shuts - he's shutting the door
he locks it - he's locking it
I don't sit any longer
I don't sit any longer on his sofa - I lay
I lay - and he - he's right on the top of me
and he's forcing himself into my body
it's not right - oh! oh!
I don't understand this rhythm
I don't understand this rhythm
I can't connect myself to it
I don't understand this rhythm
so, stop, jump slow ohh!

Einar:
The threat of castration lets us know so fear
push us over the cliff and out of the way
'cause the threat of castration
Is too much for the sick little minds
the threat of castration lets them who fear
call the willies inside the trousers
and they see her
Christ and God aren't fucking that day
weren't caught with our trousers down
their fear leaves them sexless
a glance - I did not know that
the monster of the fear of castration
they push us over the cliff
the scare, the glance, the monster
they've got something
it disappears

Bjork:
Oh, I am enjoying it - can I fulfill your needs?
oh! oh! who am I sobbing? I'm digging you!

Einar:
The threat of castration let's us know so fear
push us over the cliff and out of the way
'cause you're blind, you cant drive
you can't see anything, but the fear of castration
the fear of castration, the fear of castration
gets no slow so fear, whatever he dressing
they stop us - the fear, but i'm continuing pushing
the threat of castration...

Bjork:
You can sell your bloody sofa
oh you're selling - who are you selling?
you can sell your bloody sofa
I'm digging! I'm digging! I'm trying to break you!
I'm trying! I'm trying too hard! I'm not sleeping at all
I'm digging you - leave me alone
who am I selling - I'm selling
what are you selling?
you can sell your bloody sofa!

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грис джяст бай зэ бук - супер песня. и слова крутые там, и исполнение.
ох, как харашо хоть немного знать англ.яз - всегда сможешь бегло перевести! хе-хе-хе 8-)

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