Это было прошлым летом - Я лежала на песке. Наслаждалась ярким светом, Криком чаек вдалеке. Вдруг из самого из моря На горячий, на песок, Чудо выползло
Вогонь очей твоїх для мене догорів. Не сталось так, як ти цього хотів. Усе, що було, не забула я, Але в душі я залишаюся твоя. Вже зник той світ, де
Ветер с моря дул, ветер с моря дул Нагонял беду, нагонял беду... И сказал ты мне, и сказал ты мне: - Больше не приду, больше не приду. Видно не судьба
Натали! Натали! Натали! Натали! Натали я вернулся, чтоб сказать тебе прости Натали от судьбы и от тебя мне не уйти! Утоли мои печали, Натали! Натали! Натали
: (Music: Bowie/Eno/Gabrels/Garson/ Kizilcay/Campbell - Lyrics: Bowie) Old Touchschriek was the main nameserver Suspected of being a shoulder surfer
: P'tite Nathalie, maintenant rentre chez toi P'tite Nathalie, embrasse-moi encore une fois La vie d'un pere n'est rien sans son enfant Maintenant j'
: Believe me, Natalie Listen Natalie This is your last chance to find A go-go dance to disco now Please believe me, Natalie Listen Natalie This is your
: Sundays were made for strolls through the park though before today she?d always gone alone Now the sun shines down all around them cause Natalie?s
: Blinding darkness all around Makes it harder now to see Are you disappointed by my doubt Or thankful that I still believe Then I get a little faith
: Perhaps it's just It's just this time of year Cold it make everything Seem more difficult than it appears Like falling in love Like falling in love
: Let us love and sing in wonder Let us praise the Saviour's name He has hushed the law's loud thunder He has quenched Mount Sinai's flame Let us love
: Lately it's been getting hard to hear Your voice speaking in the words I read Maybe I'm just comfortably numb Or has my hear grown hard to the things
: I must admit this hasn't taken me by surprise When I see my friend get sucked into all of this world's lies It was only a little decision, after all
: In a world that is growing so dark By the presence of pain There is a light, burning so bright Leading the way home again And the footsteps we follow
: Sometimes it seems Life is like an ocean Deep and wide with no land in sight We spend so much time Thinking about the way We're going to Spend our
: Lost and abandoned, we were left to die Without hope and without promise 'Till you stretched Your arms, and You were lifted high Your blood flows to
: I'd like to think if I was there In the garden as You prayed and cried I would have stayed awake for You So You were not alone at that time But in
: Every day let your lives tell a story of grace Feet ready to move hands lifted in praise Undeniably undeserving From Your thrown flows grace and mercy
