Текст песни Blinside - Nдra (Close)
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Текст песни Blinside - Nдra (Close)
Nдra (Close)[In Swedish]Hennes hjдrta slog hеrdare fцr varje sekundSkalet hцll emot som aldrig fцrutEn vдgran till var allt detta har sin grundSkalet hцll emot men stora bucklor buktar utInte nu, kanske senare och aldrig fцrut( )Som en blomma som aldrig slagit utOm en lдngtan som aldrig fцtt ett beslutOm en lдngtan som aldrig tagit slutMed fцtterna sе lеngt under markytanOch дndе bдrare av ett rotlцst hjдrtaFцr svеrt att ta sig upp och дndе vetaAtt skцnhet kommer ur smдrtaOch jag цnskar jag kunde dra dig upp dдrifrеnMen ingen annan utom den ende kanOch jag цnskar jag kunde dra dig upp dдrifrеnMin tunga kan aldrig klд i ord att min lеga дr sannOch jag ska aldrig mer vara rдdd att visa mig vekAldrig mer med hot fцrsцka bevisa min kдrlekSе lеt dig trдffas i hjдrtat lеt det blцdaOm jag kunde skulle jag ta tillbaks de ord som var dцdaOm hans liv fick bli din fцdaOm ditt hjдrta fick blцdaFцrsцk inte vinna tidFцr jag ser ingenting av den varanTrots att jag kommer att stе kvar dдr jag дrVilket val du дn tarStеr jag kvarMцt mig vid fridsfurstens fцtterJag har ingenting utom det som дr mina rцtterMцt mig pе knд framfцr hans fцtter[In English]Her heart was beating harder for every secondThe shell was holding up like never beforeA refusal to where all this has it's foundationThe shell hold up, but big dents bulgeNot now, maybe later and never beforeLike a flower that never blossomedAbout a longing that never given birth to a decisionAbout a longing that never endedWith the feet so far below the ground surfaceAnd yet carrier of a rootless heartToo hard to get up and still knowingThat beauty comes out of painAnd I wish I could pull you up from thereBut no one else than The Only One canAnd I wish I could pull you up from thereMy tongue can never dress in words that my flame is trueAnd I shall never again be afraid of showing my weak selfNever again with threat try to prove my loveSo let yourself get hit in the heart, let it bleedIf I could I would take back the words that were deadIf you could be fed through His lifeIf your heart would bleedWhatever choice you makeI remainMeet me at the feet of the Prince of PeaceI have nothing except what are my rootsMeet me on your knees before His feet