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Ногу свело! – Наши юные смешные голоса
Исполнитель: Ногу свело!
Жанр: Русский рок Рок
Длительность: 04:35
Год: 2018 


Наши юные смешные голоса Трек – Ногу свело!

Ногу Свело — Люди больше не услышат, наши юные смешные голоса

They came for the music
For love and the dawn
Dancing for life
Before it was gone
Under banners of peace
The sky turned red
Songs became silence
As the young fell dead...

Echoes of that day
Still haunt every street
Empty chairs waiting
Where families would meet
The songs that were sung
Now tremble in fear
But their hearts keep beating
They’re still here

Under all the banners
The sky turned red
Songs became silence
As the young fell dead
The songs that were sung
Now tremble in fear
But their hearts keep beating
They’re still here

Ashes over Re’im
Smoke in the sky
The songs turned to silence
Where young hearts died
Tell me, what is the cost of
One stolen breath?
How loud must they cry
To drown out death?
Still falling like rain
No one ever heals
In a war born of pain

There’s a boy behind walls
Where no light gets in
Told who to hate
Before life could begin
But the chains on his hands
Weren’t built by the world
They were forged by the ones
Who keep flags unfurled

And there's fear in the eyes
Of a child up north
Sirens at midnight
She’s running back and forth
In homes full of prayer
In shadows of war
They ask: what is all this fighting for?

They speak with fire
Not in the people's name
Using lives as weapons
In a deadly game
But behind all the smoke
The truth still remains
Two people with hearts
That both feel the same

Ashes over Gaza
Smoke in the air
A mother holds nothing
But pain and a prayer
Tell me, what is the price of
A child's last breath?
How loud must we scream
To drown out death?
Ashes over Gaza
Falling like rain
No one ever wins
In a war built on pain

Don’t let them tell you
It's always been hate
There were days we broke bread
Through the same old gate
Neighbours in markets
Laughter and light
Now buried beneath
A long, endless night

A long endless fight…

It’s not the people
Who keep this flame fed
It’s those who gain power
When more blood is shed
But if we choose truth
And if we choose grace
Maybe our children
Can share this place

Ashes over Re’im
Smoke in the sky
The songs turned to silence
Where young hearts died
Tell me, what is the cost of
One stolen breath?
How loud must they cry
To drown out death?
Still falling like rain
No one ever heals
In a war born of pain

Ashes over Gaza
Smoke in the air
A mother holds nothing
But pain and a prayer
Tell me, what is the price of
A child's last breath?
How loud must we scream
To drown out death?
Ashes over Gaza
Falling like rain
No one ever wins
In a war built on pain

It’s not the people
Who keep this flame fed
It’s those who gain power
When more blood is shed
But if we choose truth
And if we choose grace
Maybe our children
Can share this place

Maybe our children
Can share this place…

Falling Like Rain

Traumatized

Ведьма И Осел

Музыка - М. Горшенёв (Горшок) кроме 7 (народная), 10,20 (А.Князев)
Стихи А. Князев (Князь) 
Бас - А. Балунов (Балу)
Гитара - Я. Цвиркунов
Барабаны - А. Щиголев (Поручик)
Менеджмент - Дмитрий Журавлёв
Записано:
На Петербургской студии Грамзаписи
август-сентбрь 1996
переиздан в 1998 фирмой Бомба-Питер (CDMAN005-99)
Запись:
Михаил Кольчугин
Сведение:
Андрей Алякринский, Михаил Кольчугин
Фото:
АХАН - 1996

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