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  • Текст песни Bring Me The Horizon - Goodbye

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    Тут находится текст песни Bring Me The Horizon - Goodbye, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    До свиданья, друг мой, до свиданья.
    Милый мой, ты у меня в груди.
    Предназначенное расставанье
    Обещает встречу впереди.
    До свиданья, друг мой, без руки, без слова,
    Не грусти и не печаль бровей,—
    В этой жизни умирать не ново,
    Но и жить, конечно, не новей.

    Это написал Сергей Есенин..
    Теперь смотрим перевод этого стихотворения за рубежом:

    Goodbye, my friend. Goodbye.
    My love, youre in my heart
    It was preordained that we should part
    And be united by and by,
    United by and by
    Goodbye
    No handshake to endure
    It was nothing

    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god, written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god!
    it was written in blood.

    Let's have no sadness - furrowed brow
    As nothing new in dying now
    Let's have no sadness - furrowed brow
    As nothing new in dying now
    Though living is no newer
    Though living is no newer

    And it was written in blood

    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god, it was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god!
    It was written...
    In blood
    What a suicide note

    White roses, these roses may die
    White roses, these roses may die
    These roses, these roses may die
    Weve fallen apart (Die)
    Weve fallen apart (Die)

    White roses, these roses may die
    White roses, these roses may die
    Weve fallen apart
    Weve fallen apart
    White roses
    Weve fallen apart, fallen apart

    Though living is no newer
    Though living is no newer

    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    My god, written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god!
    It was written... in blood

    White roses, these roses will die
    White roses, these roses may die
    Weve fallen apart (Fallen apart)
    Weve fallen apart (Fallen apart)
    Fallen apart
    Weve fallen

    These roses, white roses
    Roses
    My roses
    White roses

    Этот стих был написан Есениным своею кровью

    До свиданья, друг мой, до свиданья.
    Милый мой, ты у меня в груди.
    Предназначенное расставанье
    Обещает встречу впереди.
    До свиданья, друг мой, без руки, без слова,
    Не грусти и не печаль бровей,—
    В этой жизни умирать не ново,
    Но и жить, конечно, не новей.

    Это написал Сергей Есенин..
    Теперь смотрим перевод этого стихотворения за рубежом:

    Goodbye, my friend. Goodbye.
    My love, youre in my heart
    It was preordained that we should part
    And be united by and by,
    United by and by
    Goodbye
    No handshake to endure
    It was nothing

    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god, written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god!
    it was written in blood.

    Let's have no sadness - furrowed brow
    As nothing new in dying now
    Let's have no sadness - furrowed brow
    As nothing new in dying now
    Though living is no newer
    Though living is no newer

    And it was written in blood

    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god, it was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god!
    It was written...
    In blood
    What a suicide note

    White roses, these roses may die
    White roses, these roses may die
    These roses, these roses may die
    Weve fallen apart (Die)
    Weve fallen apart (Die)

    White roses, these roses may die
    White roses, these roses may die
    Weve fallen apart
    Weve fallen apart
    White roses
    Weve fallen apart, fallen apart

    Though living is no newer
    Though living is no newer

    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    My god, written in blood
    It was written in blood
    It was written in blood
    Oh my god!
    It was written... in blood

    White roses, these roses will die
    White roses, these roses may die
    Weve fallen apart (Fallen apart)
    Weve fallen apart (Fallen apart)
    Fallen apart
    Weve fallen

    These roses, white roses
    Roses
    My roses
    White roses

    Этот стих был написан Есениным своею кровью

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