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DAGENS LÅT:
Aprés Moi - Regina Spektor
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otNyX_uMXYk
I (are) must go on standing,
You can't break that which isn't yours
I (are) must go on standing
I'm not my own, It's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood
Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
I (are) must go on standing,
You can't break that which isn't yours
I (are) must go on standing
I'm not my own, It's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood
Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood (x2)
Fevrale dostat chernil i plakat,
Pisat O Fevrale navsnryd,
Poka grohochushaya slyakot
Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit. (x2)
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood
Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
I (are) must go on standing,
You can't break that which isn't yours
I (are) must go on standing
I'm not my own, It's not my choice
I (are) must go on stan-stan-ding
You can't, can't break that, that
Which isn't, isn't yours, yours (x2)
I'm not, not my own, own
It's not, not my choice, choice.
(Texten är kanske inte den bästa och lättaste, eftersom att delar av den är på ryska. Grejen med denna låt är melodin och pianot. Vackert.)
Aprés Moi - Regina Spektor
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otNyX_uMXYk
I (are) must go on standing,
You can't break that which isn't yours
I (are) must go on standing
I'm not my own, It's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood
Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
I (are) must go on standing,
You can't break that which isn't yours
I (are) must go on standing
I'm not my own, It's not my choice
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood
Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood (x2)
Fevrale dostat chernil i plakat,
Pisat O Fevrale navsnryd,
Poka grohochushaya slyakot
Vesnoyu charnoyu gorit. (x2)
Be afraid of the lame, they'll inherit your legs
Be afraid of the old, they'll inherit your souls
Be afraid of the cold, they'll inherit your blood
Apres moi le deluge, after me comes the flood
I (are) must go on standing,
You can't break that which isn't yours
I (are) must go on standing
I'm not my own, It's not my choice
I (are) must go on stan-stan-ding
You can't, can't break that, that
Which isn't, isn't yours, yours (x2)
I'm not, not my own, own
It's not, not my choice, choice.
(Texten är kanske inte den bästa och lättaste, eftersom att delar av den är på ryska. Grejen med denna låt är melodin och pianot. Vackert.)
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då jävlar.
jag går faktiskt på boxning nu.
SÅ FÖRLOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSNING MED DIG!!!!!!!!!
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