Lyrics Дима - пьеса -Последний Трек
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Привет,мой космос!Аривидерчи,планета Земля
мне с музыкой легче,она мой компас пять лет, всё не зря!
На пару минут глаза закрой,присядь.эта сценка без мима,
мнимо,всё то что ценно в век человека под гримом
любимцев нет!пред Богом на равных все встретим рассвет
не смейся,ты слеп был,и в этом сне я помогу подобрать пароли
рать недовольных воет."кто я: смерд или воин?"
смерти антоним ищу на листах - самоедство до боли
мама ночами тихо плачет,а я качаю башкой невпопад
всё в рэп,без отдачи. глупый для всех - ну и что? всему рад.
я такой,какой есть!тысячи пьес на бумаге - мой план to the future,
ман,ты не круче!лестью могучей,обманутых куча...
Туман,тучи,дома...две недели холода
устал,но дал клятву быть лучшим..
ОНА - мой свет,и пусть нас нет,
всё получится,метели не беда
музыка попутчица,с петель и вникуда
я болью измучен,но идеи не предам
хватит!я срываю маску выступлений показательных
семь этапов,ступенями вверх,в роли супостата себе - не успех!
Лихорадит,затуманен разум,
по касательной вниз - не бывает разве?
забываю распри,полоса препятствий позади
наш поединок театральный,ман
Дешевый спектакль,друг,быть на виду
Так мало осталось нам тлеть,по ролям играя,с вами тут!
там где не найдут. Метр за метром.
загаданный вектор,через туман,до победного!
Спектакль - быт на виду!
Так мало осталось нам тлеть,по ролям играя,с вами тут!
там где не найдут... метр за метром
загаданный вектор,через туман,до победного.
2куплет
Я бываю на себя зол,что ролями опоясан
так много мимик-гримас в нас.поменяй взор:
смотри,мир утопает,и на дне осели корабли
сели на последок мотыльки на фонари,
мон ами!ну кто мы,слепец,а?
что венец наших судеб,ответь?
все по плану небес или нет?
куда годы канут? а если конец - это всё?
я глупец?да? но отец мою волю воспитал
понял ещё в детстве фантомов голоса
человек творец своей роли... САМ!
припев:
Дешевый спектакль,друг,быть на виду
Так мало осталось нам тлеть,по ролям играя,с вами тут!
там где не найдут. Метр за метром.
загаданный вектор,через туман,до победного!
Спектакль - быт на виду!
Так мало осталось нам тлеть,по ролям играя,с вами тут!
там где не найдут... метр за метром
загаданный вектор,через туман,до победного.
Hello my cosmos! Arividerchi, planet Earth
it’s easier for me with music, it’s my compass for five years, all for good reason!
Close your eyes for a couple of minutes, sit down. This is a scene without a mime,
imaginary, all that is valuable in the age of man under makeup
there are no favorites! before God we will meet dawn on equal terms
do not laugh, you were blind, and in this dream I will help you pick up passwords
the army of discontented howls. "Who am I: stink or warrior?"
looking for death antonym on sheets - self-made pain
mom cries quietly at night, and I shake my head offhand
everything in rap, without recoil. stupid for everyone - so what? glad of everything.
I am what I am! Thousands of plays on paper - my plan to the future,
man, you're not cooler! flattery of a powerful, deceived bunch ...
Fog, clouds, home ... two weeks of cold
tired but swore to be the best ..
SHE is my light and let us not be
everything will turn out, snowstorms do not matter
music fellow traveler, with loops and nowhere
I'm tormented by pain, but I won’t betray ideas
Enough! I'm tearing off the mask of demonstration performances
seven stages, steps up, in the role of adversary to yourself - not success!
Fever, clouded mind
down tangent - isn't it?
forget the feud, the obstacle course behind
our duel is theatrical, mans
Cheap play, friend, be in sight
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find. Meter by meter.
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory!
Performance - life in sight!
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find ... meter by meter
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory.
2 couplet
I am angry with myself that I gird
there are so many facial expressions in us. change your eyes:
look, the world is drowning, and ships sank at the bottom
sat on the last moths on the lanterns,
mon ami! well, who are we, blind man, huh?
what is the crown of our fate, answer?
is everything according to the plan of heaven or not?
where will the years go? and if the end is all?
Am I a fool? Yes? but father raised my will
understood in childhood phantoms of voice
man is the creator of his role ... SAM!
chorus:
Cheap play, friend, be in sight
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find. Meter by meter.
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory!
Performance - life in sight!
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find ... meter by meter
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory.
it’s easier for me with music, it’s my compass for five years, all for good reason!
Close your eyes for a couple of minutes, sit down. This is a scene without a mime,
imaginary, all that is valuable in the age of man under makeup
there are no favorites! before God we will meet dawn on equal terms
do not laugh, you were blind, and in this dream I will help you pick up passwords
the army of discontented howls. "Who am I: stink or warrior?"
looking for death antonym on sheets - self-made pain
mom cries quietly at night, and I shake my head offhand
everything in rap, without recoil. stupid for everyone - so what? glad of everything.
I am what I am! Thousands of plays on paper - my plan to the future,
man, you're not cooler! flattery of a powerful, deceived bunch ...
Fog, clouds, home ... two weeks of cold
tired but swore to be the best ..
SHE is my light and let us not be
everything will turn out, snowstorms do not matter
music fellow traveler, with loops and nowhere
I'm tormented by pain, but I won’t betray ideas
Enough! I'm tearing off the mask of demonstration performances
seven stages, steps up, in the role of adversary to yourself - not success!
Fever, clouded mind
down tangent - isn't it?
forget the feud, the obstacle course behind
our duel is theatrical, mans
Cheap play, friend, be in sight
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find. Meter by meter.
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory!
Performance - life in sight!
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find ... meter by meter
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory.
2 couplet
I am angry with myself that I gird
there are so many facial expressions in us. change your eyes:
look, the world is drowning, and ships sank at the bottom
sat on the last moths on the lanterns,
mon ami! well, who are we, blind man, huh?
what is the crown of our fate, answer?
is everything according to the plan of heaven or not?
where will the years go? and if the end is all?
Am I a fool? Yes? but father raised my will
understood in childhood phantoms of voice
man is the creator of his role ... SAM!
chorus:
Cheap play, friend, be in sight
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find. Meter by meter.
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory!
Performance - life in sight!
So little remains for us to smolder, playing roles, with you here!
where they will not find ... meter by meter
the enigmatic vector, through the fog, to victory.