Lyrics Nicholas Allbrook - QF325
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The wind (?) we've got, the air outside is so cold
It's such a squeeze is still feel alone
A capsule in the sky ain't a grace for man that died
A rock of (?) freezing in the night
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
If I attend to think about my love
And all that I do in my head
Guns go out, guns go down
Guns sleep now in my bed
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
ПЕРЕВОД
Ветер (?), воздух снаружи очень холодный,
Это похоже на давление, (?).
Капсула в небе не благодать для человека, который умер,
(?) замораживается в ночи.
QF325, последний человек умер, до свидания, 325-й!
Если я пытаюсь думать о своей любви,
И обо всём, что я делаю в своей голове,
Оружие уходит, оружие уходит отсюда,
Оружие спит в моей постели.
QF325, последний человек умер, до свидания, 325-й!
It's such a squeeze is still feel alone
A capsule in the sky ain't a grace for man that died
A rock of (?) freezing in the night
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
If I attend to think about my love
And all that I do in my head
Guns go out, guns go down
Guns sleep now in my bed
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
ПЕРЕВОД
Ветер (?), воздух снаружи очень холодный,
Это похоже на давление, (?).
Капсула в небе не благодать для человека, который умер,
(?) замораживается в ночи.
QF325, последний человек умер, до свидания, 325-й!
Если я пытаюсь думать о своей любви,
И обо всём, что я делаю в своей голове,
Оружие уходит, оружие уходит отсюда,
Оружие спит в моей постели.
QF325, последний человек умер, до свидания, 325-й!
The wind (?) We've got, the air outside is so cold
It's such a squeeze is still feel alone
A capsule in the sky is not a grace for the man that died
A rock of (?) Freezing in the night
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
If I attend to think about my love
And all that I do in my head
Guns go out, guns go down
Guns sleep now in my bed
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
TRANSFER
The wind (?), The outside air is very cold,
It's like pressure, (?).
The capsule in the sky is not grace for the person who died,
(?) is frozen in the night.
QF325, the last person died, goodbye, 325th!
If I try to think about my love,
And about everything that I do in my head,
The weapons go away, the weapons go away from here,
The weapon sleeps in my bed.
QF325, the last person died, goodbye, 325th!
It's such a squeeze is still feel alone
A capsule in the sky is not a grace for the man that died
A rock of (?) Freezing in the night
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
If I attend to think about my love
And all that I do in my head
Guns go out, guns go down
Guns sleep now in my bed
QF325, the last man died, goodbye 325
TRANSFER
The wind (?), The outside air is very cold,
It's like pressure, (?).
The capsule in the sky is not grace for the person who died,
(?) is frozen in the night.
QF325, the last person died, goodbye, 325th!
If I try to think about my love,
And about everything that I do in my head,
The weapons go away, the weapons go away from here,
The weapon sleeps in my bed.
QF325, the last person died, goodbye, 325th!