Текст песни Рис Алисы - Останови осенних детей

Woah, woah.

Bang bang go the coffin nails, like a breath exhaled,
Been gone forever.
It seems just like yesterday, how did I miss the red flames?

Raise these back, the days we left.
We braved these bitter storms together.
Brought to his knees he cried,
But on his feet he died.

What God would damn a heart?
And what God drove us apart?

What God could make it stop?
Let this end.
Eighteen years pushed to the ledge.
It's come to this,
A weightless step.
On the way down singing,
Woah, woah.

Bang bang from the closet walls,
The schoolhouse halls,
The shotgun's loaded.
Push me and I'll push back.
I'm done asking, I demand.

From a nation under God,
I feel it's love like a cattle prod.
Born free, but still they hate.
Bore me, I can't change.

It's always darkest just before the dawn.
So stay awake with me, let's prove them wrong.

Make it stop.
Let this end,
Eighteen years pushed to the ledge.
It's come to this,
A weightless step.
On the way down singing,
Woah, woah.

The cold river washed him away,
But how could we forget.
Gathering candles, but not their tongues.

And too much blood has flown from the wrist,
Of children shamed for those they chose to kiss.
Who will rise to stop the blood.
We're coming for,
Insisting on, a different beat, yeah.
A brand new song.

Woah, woah.
Woah, woah.
Woah, woah.

Тук-тук - забиваются гвозди в гробы,
Словно испущенные вздохи,
Они ушли навечно.
Я как будто во вчерашнем дне,
Как же я пропустил поднятие красных флагов?
Вспомни дни, когда мы смеялись,
Выстаивая самые жестокие бури.
Он кричал, когда его поставили на колени,
Но умер, не склонившись.

Какой бог мог бы проклясть душу?
Какой же бог разлучил нас?
Какой бог мог...

Остановите,
Прекратите это,
Восемнадцать лет выброшены на ветер!
До этого дошло,
Невесомый шаг
В пропасть, поём
Ооо, ооо...

Бах-бах доносится из кабинета,
Школьные холлы,
Дробовик заряжен,
Толкни меня - и я отвечу.
Мне надоело спрашивать, я требую
От людей, живущих под Богом,
Любовь которого я чувствую ударами кнута.

Рождённые свободными, они всё равно ненавидят,
Рождённый собой, я не могу измениться.
Перед рассветом всегда темнее всего,
Так останься же со мной, докажем их неправоту!..

Остановите,
Прекратите это,
Восемнадцать лет выброшены на ветер!
До этого дошло,
Невесомый шаг
В пропасть, поём
Ооо, ооо...

Холодная река смыла его,
Но как же он мог забыть?
Пожаты свечи, но
Не их дар речи,
И слишком много крови пролито руками
Детей, опозоренных их же избранниками.
Кто восстанет, чтобы прекратить кровопролитие?

Мы взываем,
Настаиваем
На смене мотива,
Да, на совершенно другой песне...

(Тайлер Клементи, 18 лет,
Билли Лукас, 15 лет,
Гэррисон Чейз Браун, 15 лет,
Коди Дж. Баркер, 17 лет,
Сэт Уолш, 13 лет)

Остановите,
Прекратите это,
Жизнь выбрала меня, я не погряз в грехах,
Но я горжусь тем, что остаюсь собой,
И не собираюсь умирать.

Остановите,
Прекратите это,
Все годы, брошенные на ветер!..
Но я горжусь тем, что остаюсь собой,
И не собираюсь умирать.

Woah, woah.

Bang bang go the coffin nails, like a breath exhaled,
Been gone forever.
It seems just like yesterday, how did I miss the red flames?

Raise these back, the days we left.
We braved these bitter storms together.
Brought to his knees he cried,
But on his feet he died.

What God would damn a heart?
And what God drove us apart?

What God could make it stop?
Let this end.
Eighteen years pushed to the ledge.
It's come to this,
A weightless step.
On the way down singing,
Woah, woah.

Bang bang from the closet walls,
The schoolhouse halls,
The shotgun's loaded.
Push me and I'll push back.
I'm done asking, I demand.

From a nation under God,
I feel it's love like a cattle prod.
Born free, but still they hate.
Bore me, I can't change.

It's always darkest just before the dawn.
So stay awake with me, let's prove them wrong.

Make it stop.
Let this end,
Eighteen years pushed to the ledge.
It's come to this,
A weightless step.
On the way down singing,
Woah, woah.

The cold river washed him away,
But how could we forget.
Gathering candles, but not their tongues.

And too much blood has flown from the wrist,
Of children shamed for those they chose to kiss.
Who will rise to stop the blood.
We're coming for,
Insisting on, a different beat, yeah.
A brand new song.

Woah, woah.
Woah, woah.
Woah, woah.

Tuk Tuk - hammered nails into the coffins,
If emitted sighs,
They are gone forever.
I like in yesterday ,
How did I miss the red flags raise ?
Remember the days when we laughed ,
Performing Night most violent storms .
He cried when he was put on his knees,
But died without bending .

What kind of god would curse the soul?
What God separated us ?
What god could ...

Stop ,
Stop it ,
Eighteen years down the drain !
Come to this ,
weightless step
In the gulf , sing
Ooo, ooo ...

Bach - bang comes from the cabinet,
School Facilities ,
Shotgun charged
Push me - and I will answer .
I'm tired of asking , I demand
From people living under God ,
Whose love I feel the blows of the whip.

Born free , they still hate
Born a , I can not change.
Before dawn always darkest ,
So stay the same with me , prove them wrong ! ..

Stop ,
Stop it ,
Eighteen years down the drain !
Come to this ,
weightless step
In the gulf , sing
Ooo, ooo ...

Cold river washed him
But how could he forget?
Reaped candles, but
Not their speech ,
And too much blood spilled hands
Children dishonored their own elected representatives .
Who will rise to stop the bloodshed ?

We cry ,
insist
At the turn motif
Yes, to a completely different song ...

( Tyler Clementi, 18,
Billy Lucas, 15 years old,
Garrison Chase Brown , 15 years,
Cody J. Barker , 17 years,
Seth Walsh, 13 years old)

Stop ,
Stop it ,
Life chose me , I'm not mired in sin ,
But I am proud that I remain myself ,
I'm not going to die.

Stop ,
Stop it ,
All the years , thrown to the wind ! ..
But I am proud that I remain myself ,
I'm not going to die.