Сказка про снежную королеву, что была Гердой Стать злой гораздо проще чем доброй наверно Или в душе она была такой , или не тот Кай Но став другой она
: Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless gray On they fight, for they
: I stumble in the night. Never really knew what it would've been like. You're no longer there to break my fall. The heartache over you. I gave
: (Instrumental)
: The tarot is fate, said the Gypsy Queen And she beckoned me, to glimpse my future she'd seen She said "Try to run away, don't know what to do Do
: Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run throught the endless grey On they fight, for they
: (Lawless) The tarot is fate, said the Gypsy Queen And she beckoned me, to glimpse my future she'd seen She said "Try to run away, don't know what
: J'ecoute la rumeur de ton c?ur Escucho el rumor de tu corazon La rumeur des chiens ou rien n'est rien El rumor de los perros donde nada es nada J'ecoute
Down in a local bar Out on the Boulevard The sound of an old guitar Is saving you from sinking It's a long way down, It's a long way Back like you
Now when the rumor comes to your town It grows and grows, where it started no one knows Some of your neighbors will invite it right in Or maybe it's a
[OLD WOMAN] St. Petersburg is gloomy! [YOUNG WOMAN] St. Petersburg is bleak! [MAN] My underwear got frozen standing here all week! [GROUP] Oh, since
I stumble in the night Never really knew what it would've been like You're no longer there to break my fall The heartache over you I'd give it everything
You touched my hand You started a rumor of love Wanting to believe once again You touched my heart You started a rumor of love Another dream that surely
Make us fight on the hill in the early day constant chill deep inside Shouting gun on they run through the endless grey on they fight for the right
Alan Freeman: George, is it true that you're a connoisseur of the classics? George: No, it's just a rumour, a rumour. Alan: Just a rumour? George: Hmm
Chorus I heard a rumor that your girl wants me i heard a rumor oh my Lord hey that your girl wants me verse 1 Homie she's tryna tell you yeah yeah
Make his fight on the hills in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun on they run through the endless gray On they fight for their right