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Fever Ray - Keep The Streets Empty For Me
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Memory comes when memory's old
I am never the first to know
Following the stream up North
Where do people like us float

There is room in my lap
For bruises, asses, handclaps
I will never disappear
For forever, I'll be here

Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me

I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself

A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
Take me home before the storm
Velvet moths will keep us warm

Whispering
Morning, keep the streets empty for me

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls
We were hungry before we were born

Воспоминания всплывают из далекой памяти,
Я всегда узнаю обо всем в последнюю очередь,
Плывя по течению на Север,
Туда, где подобные нам люди

У меня есть место
Для ушибов, тупиц и рукоплесканий,
Я никогда не исчезну,
Навсегда, я буду здесь

Шепот...
Утро, оставь улицы пустыми для меня

Я ложусь на землю, ем снег,
Моя кожа горит, мой язык холоден,
На койке из паутины
Я думаю о том, как мне измениться

Много надежды в палатке на одного,
Нет места для наивности,
Отвези меня домой до шторма,
Бархатистые мотыльки будут нас согревать

Шепот...
Утро, оставь улицы пустыми для меня

Обнажаем наши головы, раскрываем наши души,
Мы были голодны еще до нашего рождения.
Memory Comes WHEN MEMORY'S OLD
I am Never The First to Know
Following The Stream Up North
Where Do Peple Like US Float

There is room in my lap
For Bruises, Asses, HandClaps
I Will Never Disappear
For Forever, I'll Be Here

Whispering.
MORNING, KEEP THE STREETS EMPTY FOR ME

I'm Laying Down, Eating Snow
My Fur Is Hot, My Tongue Is Cold
ON BED OF SPIDER WEB
I Think Of How To Change MySelf

A Lot of Hope In A One Man Tent
THERE'S NO ROOM FOR INNOCENCE
Take Me Home Before The Storm
Velvet Moths Will Keep US Warm

Whispering.
MORNING, KEEP THE STREETS EMPTY FOR ME

UNCOVER OUR HEADS AND REVEAL OUR SOULS
We WERE HUNGRY BEFORE WE WERE BORN

Memories float from distant memory,
I always recognize everything in the last place
Floating downstream north
There, where people like us

I have a place
For bruises, stupuses and applauses,
I will never disappear
Forever, I will be here

Whisper...
Morning, leave the streets empty for me

I felt on the ground, it snow,
My skin burns, my tongue is cold
On a coach of cobweb
I think about how to change

Much hope in a tent on one,
No room for naivety,
Take me home to the storm,
Velvety moths will warm us

Whisper...
Morning, leave the streets empty for me

Strip our heads, reveal our souls,
We were hungry before our birth.

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