Текст песни Billy Talent - Devil In A Midnight Mass
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Текст песни Billy Talent - Devil In A Midnight Mass
Дьявол на полуночной мессе (перевод Катя Чикиндина из Могилева ) i ( ) A devil in a midnight mass,He prayed behind stained glassA memory of Sunday classResurrected from the pastHold your breath and count to fourPinky swears don't work no moreFootsteps down the hallway floorGetting closer to my doorI was alive but now I'm singingSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife"Forgive me father!" won't make it rightSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife (you're guilty!)A devil in a midnight massKilled the boy inside of manThe holy water in his handsCan never wash away his sinsHold your breath and count to fourPinky swears don't work no morePut my trust in God that dayNot the man that taught his wayI was alive, but now I'm singin'Silent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife"Forgive me father!" won't make it rightSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife (you're guilty!)[Whispered]Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound.Your bed is made and it's in the ground [x2][Screamed]Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound.Your bed is made and it's in the ground [x4]Devil In A Midnight MassA devil in a midnight mass,He prayed behind stained glassA memory of Sunday classResurrected from the pastHold your breath and count to fourPinky swears don't work no moreFootsteps down the hallway floorGetting closer to my doorI was alive but now I'm singingSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife"Forgive me father!" won't make it rightSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife (you're guilty!)A devil in a midnight massKilled the boy inside of manThe holy water in his handsCan never wash away his sinsHold your breath and count to fourPinky swears don't work no morePut my trust in God that dayNot the man that taught his wayI was alive, but now I'm singin'Silent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife"Forgive me father!" won't make it rightSilent night for the rest of my lifeSilent night at the edge of your knife (you're guilty!)[Whispered]Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound.Your bed is made and it's in the ground [x2][Screamed]Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound.Your bed is made and it's in the ground [x4]