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Песня "Два абсолютно разных человека", слова Ирина Самарина-Лабиринт @samarina-labirint 
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Два абсолютно разных человека
Смотрели, как танцует в парке дождь…
Один сказал, что дождь – сердечный лекарь,
Другой, что дождь – вода, а чувства – ложь…

Потом нежданно солнце заискрилось,
Как будто у небес своя игра…
Один сказал, что это Божья милость,
Другой сказал: «Замучила жара»

А мимо них прохожие спешили,
Мелькали, исчезая, кто куда…
Один сказал: «Какие люди злые…»
Другой спросил «А вдруг у них беда?»

А в парке на земле лежал мужчина…
Смотрели люди, косо, и ворча…
Один сказал: «Напился, как скотина»
Другой: «А вдруг инфаркт? Скорей врача…»

По парку шли влюблённые, казалось,
Что ловят каждый взгляд друг друга, вдох…
Один сказал: «Уж лучше б не влюблялась…»
Другой сказал: «Счастливые… Дай Бог…»

И вот уже у входа магазина,
Застыл один от этой красоты…
Другой сказал «Немытая витрина…»,
А первый… любовался на цветы…

А дома… «Посмотри…», - она сказала,
С восторгом, у раскрытого окна…
А он ответил: «Рама старой стала…»
Она ему: «Да нет же, там луна!!!»

Один ворчал на всех вокруг полвека,
Другой любил весь мир… за солнца свет.
Два абсолютно разных человека
Живут в одной квартире много лет…

Два абсолютно разных человека

Я видел во сне те объятья твои"

Как красиво мы с тобой стареем

This is a song about trips with our mother to the place she loved best in the world, how it lifted our young spirits, how we took her back there when she passed, and how our spirits continue to be lifted and inspired by her memory.

Heaven’s Lake V.7

a song from Carlos Chapman and Mona Ellis

The streets are burning, I can’t find your face,
shadows of the people vanish without trace.
Every breath reminds me of the life we knew,
but the fire keeps on asking what I’d do without you.

I’m still listening, though I walk alone,
echoes in the silence make your voice my home.
Every detail lingers, every fragile sign,
though the world is breaking, I still call you mine.

We are standing on the edge,
hearts divided by the fall,
still our whispers cross the ruins,
love surviving through it all.

The world is ending, and everything is falling,

Yet I hear your voice, through the sirens calling.

The world is ending, but our roots remain,
two fragile souls in the endless rain.

Do you still remember when the night was ours?
We were planting futures underneath the stars.
Now the ground is trembling, mafias claim the sky,
and I wonder if you see me when you close your eyes.

Yes, I still remember, every breath, each day,
but the war keeps tearing what we tried to save.
If this is our ending, let it not erase
the smallest details that time cannot replace.

Even if the walls collapse,
even if the lights decay,
still our broken voices rise
through the night that steals away.

The world is ending, and everything is falling,

Yet I hear your voice, through the sirens calling.

The world is ending, but our roots remain,
two fragile souls in the endless rain.

[Carleos] If I could hold you once again…
[Makel] If the fire gave us just one breath…
[Carleos] Would we choose to fight or fall?
[Makel] Would we love beyond the end?

[Carleos] The world is ending, and everything is falling,
[Makel] Yet I carry you through the ruins calling.
[Together] The world is ending, but our love’s not gone,
we are fragments burning, still we carry on.

The world is ending…
And I still love you in the falling

is the world ending ?

In The Quiet is about the things left unsaid — how silence can cut deeper than words, and how someone’s absence lingers louder than their presence ever did. 

With male vocals, minimalist guitar, In The Quiet feels like overhearing someone’s thoughts at 3AM. It’s about the unfinished stories of love, and how silence can haunt more than goodbye.

For fans of whispered, ballads this is music for late nights, headphones, and the unspoken weight of memory.

Lyrics:

You said nothing, but I felt it
Left the room like you’d never been
Your perfume in the sweater
Was stronger than it should’ve been
I was guessing while you faded
You looked away your eyes were closed
You didn’t break me, just replaced me
With the part of you I’ll never know

I read between your words
But your silence always hurts

In the quiet, you’re still proud
You’re the voice I think out loud
Didn’t leave, didn’t fight
But you still changed my life
I keep running out of lines
To name the thing I feel tonight
You’re the weight I can’t describe
Still holding on
In the quiet

You said, “I’m fine,” but I heard screaming
Underneath your calm routine
I found letters you stopped reading
And pictures where we used to be
You were drifting in the daylight
And I missed it while it showed
Now I’m sleeping in the silence
While your name hides in my phone

It wasn’t loud, but it stayed
Like a whisper I obeyed

In the quiet, you’re still loud
Like a memory I can’t drown
Didn’t lie, didn’t try
But you still said goodbye
I’ve been folding every page
Of what I thought we’d write someday
You’re the thought I can’t explain
Still playing on
In the quiet

And I don’t hate you
I just hate how you disappear
Without going anywhere

In the quiet, you’re still here
You’re the sound I still can't hear
Didn’t shout, didn’t stay
But I still feel you every day
You’re the room that changed its shape
But left the walls the same
You’re the line that I replay
When the track’s gone
In the quiet


Два абсолютно разных человека

Сергей Горбачевский