Lyrics Vinyl Williams - Xol Rumi
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Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays you know you are safe with one
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays you know you are safe with one
Light my face just for one look
Maybe I'll change faces for the truth
And can the strange face alter our look?
Bring happiness for you by the book of truth?
I forget what is meant by dual floors
I made paint a recent blue gateway for
The book of truth, which I find to be void
In search of the repressed life now destroyed
Alone again, until I send celestial requests
ПЕРЕВОД
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
И появились Его приверженцы под солнцем,
Ты знаешь, под лучами Солнца ты в безопасности с Ним.
И появились Его приверженцы под солнцем,
Ты знаешь, под лучами Солнца ты в безопасности с Ним.
Освети моё лицо на одну секунду,
Может быть, я сменю облик ради правды.
А может странное лицо изменить наш взгляд?
А может оно принести счастье книгой правды?
Я забыл об этом, разница в два этажа,
Я нарисовал голубой шлюз ради
Книги правды, которая для меня неверна.
В поисках подавленной жизни подавлен я,
Я снова один, пока я не пошлю небесные запросы.
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are lucky, the stones apart from dry heat
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays you know you are safe with one
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays you know you are safe with one
Light my face just for one look
Maybe I'll change faces for the truth
And can the strange face alter our look?
Bring happiness for you by the book of truth?
I forget what is meant by dual floors
I made paint a recent blue gateway for
The book of truth, which I find to be void
In search of the repressed life now destroyed
Alone again, until I send celestial requests
ПЕРЕВОД
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
Ворота Руми счастливые, камни отделяются от сухого тепла,
Кто может заколдовать счастливый приз? Сын души может вознестись.
И появились Его приверженцы под солнцем,
Ты знаешь, под лучами Солнца ты в безопасности с Ним.
И появились Его приверженцы под солнцем,
Ты знаешь, под лучами Солнца ты в безопасности с Ним.
Освети моё лицо на одну секунду,
Может быть, я сменю облик ради правды.
А может странное лицо изменить наш взгляд?
А может оно принести счастье книгой правды?
Я забыл об этом, разница в два этажа,
Я нарисовал голубой шлюз ради
Книги правды, которая для меня неверна.
В поисках подавленной жизни подавлен я,
Я снова один, пока я не пошлю небесные запросы.
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays
Light my face
Maybe I'll change faces for the truth
Alter our look
Bring happiness for you
I forget what it meant by dual floors
I made paint a recent blue gateway for
The book of truth, which I find to be void
In search of the repressed life now destroyed
Alone again, until I send celestial requests
TRANSFER
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
And His followers appeared under the sun,
You know, under the rays of the Sun, you are safe with Him.
And His followers appeared under the sun,
You know, under the rays of the Sun, you are safe with Him.
Light up my face for one second,
Maybe I change the look for the truth.
Or maybe a strange face to change our view?
And can it bring happiness with the book of truth?
I forgot about it, the difference in two floors,
I drew the blue gateway for the sake of
Books of truth, which is wrong for me.
In search of depressed life, I am depressed,
I am alone again, until I send heavenly requests.
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
Rumi gates are hot
Who can spell the lucky prize? Son of soul now he can rise
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays
All under the sun there are prayers for one
Under the rays
Light my face
Maybe I'll change faces for the truth
Alter our look
Bring happiness for you
I forget what it meant by dual floors
I made paint a recent blue gateway for
The book of truth, which I find to be void
In search of the repressed life now destroyed
Alone again, until I send celestial requests
TRANSFER
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
Rumi’s gates are happy, stones are separated from dry heat,
Who can cast a happy prize? The son of the soul can ascend.
And His followers appeared under the sun,
You know, under the rays of the Sun, you are safe with Him.
And His followers appeared under the sun,
You know, under the rays of the Sun, you are safe with Him.
Light up my face for one second,
Maybe I change the look for the truth.
Or maybe a strange face to change our view?
And can it bring happiness with the book of truth?
I forgot about it, the difference in two floors,
I drew the blue gateway for the sake of
Books of truth, which is wrong for me.
In search of depressed life, I am depressed,
I am alone again, until I send heavenly requests.