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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: Marillion - White Russian(Fish, Steve Rothery, Mark Kelly, Pete Trewavas, Ian Mosley) Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here, where do we go from here Where do we go from here, where do we go from here They boarded up the synagogues uzis on a street corner You cant take a photograph of uzis on a street corner The DJ resigned today they wouldnt let him have his say Surface scratched where the needles play, uzis on a street corner Where do we go from here Terror in Rue de St. Denis, murder on the periphery Someone else in someone elses pocket, Christ knows I dont know how to stop it Poppies at the cenotaph, the cynics cant afford to laugh I heard in on the telegraph theres uzis on a street corner Where do we go from here, where do we go from here The more I see, the more I hear, the more I find fewer answers I close my mind, I shout it out but you know its getting harder To me calm down, to reason out, to come to terms with what its all about Im uptight, cant sleep at night, I cant pretend everythings alright My ideals, my sanity, they seem to be deserting me But to stand up and fight I know we have six million reasons Theyre burning down the synagogues uzis on a street corner The heralds of the holocaust uzis on a street corner The silence never louder than now, how quickly we forgot our vows This resurrection we cant allow, uzis on a street corner Where do we go from here, where do we go from here We buy fresh bagels from the corner store Where swastikas are spat from aerosols I sit in the bar sipping iced White Russian Trying to score but nobodys pushing And everyone looks at everyones faces Searching for signs and praying for traces of a conscience in residence Are we sitting on a barbed wire fence Racing the clouds home, racing the clouds home We place our faith in human rights In the paper wars that tie the red tape tight I know that I would rather be out of this conspiracy In the gulags and internment camps frozen faces in nameless ranks I know that they would rather be standing here beside me Racing the clouds home, racing the clouds home You can shut your eyes, you can hide it away its gonna come back another day Racing the clouds home, are we racing the clouds home Racing the clouds home |
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