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Breathe (оригинал Of Verona)
Дыши

Look into this mirror tell me
Взгляни в это зеркало, скажи,
What do you see?
Что ты видишь?
Beautiful can't begin to describe you

There's something in the look you give
I can't help myself
I fall
I can't help myself at all

There's something in your touch
When we kiss
I scream G-d forgive me please

There's something in the look you give
I can't help myself
I fall
I can't help myself at all

There's something in your touch
When we kiss
I scream G-d forgive me please

Inside the shadow there was you
We became fleurs sur la lune
Stains on walls, gray on white
Till they faded out of sight
Out of darkness beauty grew

Chorus:
I might have slowed down

If no one knows but us,
Then how can this be wrong?
If they don't see us falling,
Could we stop falling down?

Need to get you out of my head
Your hands, my hands
Anything instead

I paint the pictures of the oceans I'll never see
I'll hold a candle through the darkness so I believe
There is a future find and narrow find me home
I paint the pictures of emotions I'll never own
Send me on my way I drift in out of here in to outer space
I found my place out there you'll find me on the moon you'll never me alone
Here among the stars is home away from home
You tell the story of the forces that build your fire

Don't want to be here
Don't want to be here right now
Don't want you to see me crying

Don't want to feel this
Don't want to feel this right now
Feel like I could give up trying

There's a lion above your bed
And he's eating at your soul now
I'm a jewel in a paper bag and it keeps you down

Consolation for what you've lost
A constellation that can't be crossed
There's a shadow on your back
And it's eating out your heart now

When the sun turns cold and starts to fade
And you don't know where your bed is made
And there's a hazy glow you cannot save
Memories flood like acid rain

When the sun turns red and starts to hurt
And you know what was said was undeserved
All the jealous cries of the misunderstood