Lyrics Максим Фадеев - Fragile
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If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one,
Drying in the colour of the evening sun.
Tomorrowґs rain will wash the stains away,
But something in our minds will always stay.
Perhaps this final act was meant to clinch a lifetimeґs argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could.
For all those born beneath an angry star,
Lest we forget how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from the star, like tears from the star.
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are
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Если прольется кровь, когда плоть и сталь станут одним целым,
Она высохнет, освещенная вечерним солнцем.
А завтрашний дождь смоет ее.
Но она навсегда оставит след в нашей памяти.
Возможно, этот последний акт был нужен, чтобы разрешить вечный спор
О том, что насилие ничего и никогда не принесет,
Чтобы те, кто был рожден под несчастливой звездой,
Не забывали, какие мы хрупкие.
Снова и снова, будет литься дождь,
Словно слезы с далеких звезд, словно слезы с далеких звезд.
Снова и снова, дождь будет напоминать нам,
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Снова и снова, будет литься дождь,
Словно слезы с далеких звезд, словно слезы с далеких звезд.
Снова и снова, дождь будет напоминать нам,
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Drying in the colour of the evening sun.
Tomorrowґs rain will wash the stains away,
But something in our minds will always stay.
Perhaps this final act was meant to clinch a lifetimeґs argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could.
For all those born beneath an angry star,
Lest we forget how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from the star, like tears from the star.
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are
________________________________
Если прольется кровь, когда плоть и сталь станут одним целым,
Она высохнет, освещенная вечерним солнцем.
А завтрашний дождь смоет ее.
Но она навсегда оставит след в нашей памяти.
Возможно, этот последний акт был нужен, чтобы разрешить вечный спор
О том, что насилие ничего и никогда не принесет,
Чтобы те, кто был рожден под несчастливой звездой,
Не забывали, какие мы хрупкие.
Снова и снова, будет литься дождь,
Словно слезы с далеких звезд, словно слезы с далеких звезд.
Снова и снова, дождь будет напоминать нам,
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Снова и снова, будет литься дождь,
Словно слезы с далеких звезд, словно слезы с далеких звезд.
Снова и снова, дождь будет напоминать нам,
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
If blood will be flown
Drying in the color of the evening sun.
Tomorrowґs rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay.
Perhaps this final act was meant to be a clinch a lifetimeґs argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could.
For all those born star
Lest we forget how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from the star, like tears from the star.
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are
________________________________
If blood is shed, when flesh and steel become one,
It dries, illuminated by the evening sun.
And tomorrow's rain will wash it away.
But she will forever leave a trace in our memory.
Perhaps this last act was needed to resolve the eternal debate
That violence will never bring anything,
To those who were born under an unlucky star,
Do not forget how fragile we are.
Again and again, it will rain
Like tears from distant stars, like tears from distant stars.
Again and again, the rain will remind us
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
Again and again, it will rain
Like tears from distant stars, like tears from distant stars.
Again and again, the rain will remind us
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
Drying in the color of the evening sun.
Tomorrowґs rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay.
Perhaps this final act was meant to be a clinch a lifetimeґs argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could.
For all those born star
Lest we forget how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from the star, like tears from the star.
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are
________________________________
If blood is shed, when flesh and steel become one,
It dries, illuminated by the evening sun.
And tomorrow's rain will wash it away.
But she will forever leave a trace in our memory.
Perhaps this last act was needed to resolve the eternal debate
That violence will never bring anything,
To those who were born under an unlucky star,
Do not forget how fragile we are.
Again and again, it will rain
Like tears from distant stars, like tears from distant stars.
Again and again, the rain will remind us
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
Again and again, it will rain
Like tears from distant stars, like tears from distant stars.
Again and again, the rain will remind us
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.
How fragile we are, how fragile we are.