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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Waltari - Part 2. A SignThe brave new computer-brain is giving out orders... Machine: Death to brain, death to sorrow Turn the lights off and wait for tomorrow Brains of metal wait to arise Calling dusty corpses to show up John Doe: Dont wanna wait a minute I need some space to escape Livin in a dark hole Blind on a dead end street The angel appears to the scene and feels symphony for John Doe and wants to help him. The Angel: Oh, theres a sign Just follow it, dont be afraid It shows the way lifes really like Avoid the everlasting pain Machine: Alright, a very good trick! Just sit and relax with Mary Chain (haha) The angel doesnt like the computer-brain, who wants to connect everyone to itself. Everybody should have a dream that can be acomplished. She tears John from his shell willing to give him a hint of "another day". John doesnt hesitate a moment they: they rush away! The computer-brain is left behind wondering what really happened Machine: (Hey!)Where did you go? I thought I could reach you. But my metal computer mind cant locate you anymore! (I cant let you go) John Doe is taken over by a strange emotion. The computer-brain noticed it proceeds to Hunt him down... It doesnt want to let its beloved slave out of sight. And besides, if is possessive as well as curious... The plot thickens. John Doe: Look, what fun Brightness, stability And look, I will flee Theres free space in my eyes... Machine: The breast of unknown The breathing space No civilized lies The breast of the world Fortune, fabulous, challenge the bridge, white innocence calls The breast of the world, come to me! The Angel: Oh, theres a sign Just follow it, dont be afraid It shows the way lifes really like Avoid the everlasting pain The breast of the world! John Doe: come to me, the breast of the world, come to me, come to me... |
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