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Richard Thompson - King Of Bohemia

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Let me rock you in my arms
I'll hold you safe and small
A refugee from the Seraphim
In your rich girl rags and all

Did your dreams die young? Were they too hard won?
Did you reach too high and fall?
And there is no rest for the ones God blessed
And he blessed you best of all

Your eyes seem from a different face
They've seen that much that soon
Your cheek too cold, too pale to shine
Like an old and waning moon

And there is no peace, no true release
No secret place to crawl
And there is no rest for the ones God blessed
And he blessed you best of all

If tears unshed could heal your heart
If words unsaid could sway
Then watch you melt into the night
With Adieu, and rue the day

Did your dreams die young? Were they too hard won?
Did you reach too high and fall?
And there is no rest for the ones God blessed
And he blessed you best of all
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Позволь мне покачать тебя на руках
Я буду держать тебя в целости и сохранности
Беженец от Серафимов
В твоих богатых девичьих лохмотьях и все такое

Твои мечты умерли молодыми ? Неужели они были слишком тяжелыми?
Ты забрался слишком высоко и упал?
И нет покоя тем, кого Бог благословил
И он благословил тебя лучше всех

Ваши глаза кажутся другое лицо
Они так много увидели
Твоя щека слишком холодная, слишком бледная, чтобы сиять
Как старая и убывающая луна

И нет покоя, нет настоящего освобождения
Нет тайного места, где можно ползти
И нет покоя тем, кого благословил Бог
И он благословил тебя лучше всех

Если бы непролитые слезы могли исцелить твое сердце
Если бы невысказанные слова мог кол*баться
Затем смотреть, как ты растворяешься в ночи
Прощай, и сожалеешь о дне

Твои мечты умерли молодыми? Неужели они были завоеваны слишком тяжело?
Ты забрался слишком высоко и упал?
И нет покоя тем, кого Бог благословил
И он благословил тебя лучше всех

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