Nicholas Allbrook - Riplui
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Every life deserves a song, be it short, or be it long
It had it's spark, it's flames had fade and mystery of how it's made
I went away, I didn't call, I never said "Goodbye" at all
And the plane, seventh grade, and the very next, she was laid
Hands of the almighty, in the hands of the almighty
All I can do is hanging on around and the other (?)
Every day deserves the tear for (?) and for (?)
And every life deserves a song, be it short, or be it long
Might be the almighty, it might be the almighty
All I can do is hanging on around and the other (?)
ПЕРЕВОД
Каждая жизнь заслуживает песню, короткую или долгую,
У неё должна быть искра, пламя и тайна о том, как всё сделано.
Я ушел, не позвонив тебе, я никогда не говорил "Прощай" вообще,
И самолёт седьмого класса улетел, её положили туда.
Руки Всевышнего в руках всемогущего,
И все, что я могу делать, это висеть, а другие (?).
Каждый день заслуживает слезу для (?) и (?),
И каждая жизнь заслуживает песню, короткую или долгую.
Руки Всевышнего в руках всемогущего,
И все, что я могу делать, это висеть, а другие (?).
It had it's spark, it's flames had fade and mystery of how it's made
I went away, I didn't call, I never said "Goodbye" at all
And the plane, seventh grade, and the very next, she was laid
Hands of the almighty, in the hands of the almighty
All I can do is hanging on around and the other (?)
Every day deserves the tear for (?) and for (?)
And every life deserves a song, be it short, or be it long
Might be the almighty, it might be the almighty
All I can do is hanging on around and the other (?)
ПЕРЕВОД
Каждая жизнь заслуживает песню, короткую или долгую,
У неё должна быть искра, пламя и тайна о том, как всё сделано.
Я ушел, не позвонив тебе, я никогда не говорил "Прощай" вообще,
И самолёт седьмого класса улетел, её положили туда.
Руки Всевышнего в руках всемогущего,
И все, что я могу делать, это висеть, а другие (?).
Каждый день заслуживает слезу для (?) и (?),
И каждая жизнь заслуживает песню, короткую или долгую.
Руки Всевышнего в руках всемогущего,
И все, что я могу делать, это висеть, а другие (?).
Every Life Deserves A Song, Be It Short, OR BE IT LONG
IT HAD IT's Spark, It's Flames Had Fade and Mystery Of How It's Made
I Went Away, I Didn't Call, I Never Said "Goodbye" AT ALL
AND THE PLANE, SEVENTH GRADE, AND THE THERE NEXT, SHE WAS LAID
Hands of the Almighty, in the hands of the almighty
ALL I CAN DO IS HANGING ONROOND AND THE OTHER (?)
Every Day Deserves The Tear for (?) And for (?)
And Every Life Deserves A Song, BE IT Short, Or Be IT Long
Might Be The Almighty, IT Might Be The Almighty
ALL I CAN DO IS HANGING ONROOND AND THE OTHER (?)
TRANSLATION
Every life deserves a song, short or long,
She should have a spark, flame and mystery about how everything is done.
I left without calling you, I never said "Farewell" in general,
And the seventh class aircraft flew, she was put there.
The hands of the Most High in the hands of the Almighty,
And all I can do is hang, and others (?).
Every day deserves a tear for (?) And (?),
And every life deserves a song, short or long.
The hands of the Most High in the hands of the Almighty,
And all I can do is hang, and others (?).
IT HAD IT's Spark, It's Flames Had Fade and Mystery Of How It's Made
I Went Away, I Didn't Call, I Never Said "Goodbye" AT ALL
AND THE PLANE, SEVENTH GRADE, AND THE THERE NEXT, SHE WAS LAID
Hands of the Almighty, in the hands of the almighty
ALL I CAN DO IS HANGING ONROOND AND THE OTHER (?)
Every Day Deserves The Tear for (?) And for (?)
And Every Life Deserves A Song, BE IT Short, Or Be IT Long
Might Be The Almighty, IT Might Be The Almighty
ALL I CAN DO IS HANGING ONROOND AND THE OTHER (?)
TRANSLATION
Every life deserves a song, short or long,
She should have a spark, flame and mystery about how everything is done.
I left without calling you, I never said "Farewell" in general,
And the seventh class aircraft flew, she was put there.
The hands of the Most High in the hands of the Almighty,
And all I can do is hang, and others (?).
Every day deserves a tear for (?) And (?),
And every life deserves a song, short or long.
The hands of the Most High in the hands of the Almighty,
And all I can do is hang, and others (?).
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