Lyrics Дима Билан - В западне
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Луна как фара - поворот на вечность
Я на краю стою беспечно
С небес дождем холодным водопадом
Я упаду с тобою рядом
Ночь по трассам и по проспектам
Я один, а может, буду с кем-то
Я считаю, что я летаю
Но, все равно
Я на дне, в западне вечных историй
О которых со мной люди не спорят
Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей
Я на дне, я в западне
Я хочу, я знаю, молю
Я молчу, я вою, кричу
Я сгораю, таю, люблю
Без тебя я на краю
Педали в пол, и полным ходом
По непротоптанным дорогам
За мною гонят волчью стаю
Знаю, это будет бой опасный
Я рискую, я рисую красным
Цветом крови на асфальте мелом
Все решено
Я на дне, в западне вечных историй
О которых со мной люди не спорят
Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей
Я на дне, я в западне
Я хочу, я знаю, молю
Я молчу, я вою, кричу
Я сгораю, таю, люблю
Без тебя я на краю
Начало дня, начало битвы
И я иду по краю бритвы
И повторяю как молитву, имя твое
Я на дне, в западне вечных историй
О которых со мной люди не спорят
Я на дне, в западне раненой птицей
Я на дне, я в западне
Я хочу, я знаю, молю
Я молчу, я вою, кричу
Я сгораю, таю, люблю
Без тебя я на краю
The moon is like a headlight - a turn for eternity
I'm standing on the edge blithely
From heaven, rain, cold waterfall
I'll fall beside you
Overnight on highways and avenues
I'm alone, maybe I'll be with someone
I believe that I fly
But still
I'm at the bottom, in the trap of eternal stories
About which people do not argue with me
I'm at the bottom, trapped by a wounded bird
I'm at the bottom, I'm trapped
I want, I know, I pray
I am silent, I am howling, screaming
I burn, melt, love
Without you I'm on the edge
Pedals to the floor, and in full swing
On the unproven roads
Wolf pack chasing after me
I know it will be a dangerous battle
I take risks, I paint in red
The color of blood on the asphalt chalk
All is decided
I'm at the bottom, in the trap of eternal stories
About which people do not argue with me
I'm at the bottom, trapped by a wounded bird
I'm at the bottom, I'm trapped
I want, I know, I pray
I am silent, I am howling, screaming
I burn, melt, love
Without you I'm on the edge
The beginning of the day, the beginning of the battle
And I walk along the edge of the razor
And I repeat as a prayer, your name
I'm at the bottom, in the trap of eternal stories
About which people do not argue with me
I'm at the bottom, trapped by a wounded bird
I'm at the bottom, I'm trapped
I want, I know, I pray
I am silent, I am howling, screaming
I burn, melt, love
Without you I'm on the edge
I'm standing on the edge blithely
From heaven, rain, cold waterfall
I'll fall beside you
Overnight on highways and avenues
I'm alone, maybe I'll be with someone
I believe that I fly
But still
I'm at the bottom, in the trap of eternal stories
About which people do not argue with me
I'm at the bottom, trapped by a wounded bird
I'm at the bottom, I'm trapped
I want, I know, I pray
I am silent, I am howling, screaming
I burn, melt, love
Without you I'm on the edge
Pedals to the floor, and in full swing
On the unproven roads
Wolf pack chasing after me
I know it will be a dangerous battle
I take risks, I paint in red
The color of blood on the asphalt chalk
All is decided
I'm at the bottom, in the trap of eternal stories
About which people do not argue with me
I'm at the bottom, trapped by a wounded bird
I'm at the bottom, I'm trapped
I want, I know, I pray
I am silent, I am howling, screaming
I burn, melt, love
Without you I'm on the edge
The beginning of the day, the beginning of the battle
And I walk along the edge of the razor
And I repeat as a prayer, your name
I'm at the bottom, in the trap of eternal stories
About which people do not argue with me
I'm at the bottom, trapped by a wounded bird
I'm at the bottom, I'm trapped
I want, I know, I pray
I am silent, I am howling, screaming
I burn, melt, love
Without you I'm on the edge