Текст песни Sophie B. Hawkins - Help Me Breathe
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A silent woman parts her lipsTo speak before she oughtShe makes a cross of her emotionsAnd a panic of her thoughtsOut of her mouth she comes in ragesLike vesuvius in heatShe runs ahead of her intentionsThough shes programmed for defeatBy the hunger and the hatredThe prostitution of her natureShe has given and forgiven for to give herKunt forgave herTo the longing for a loving handOr fist or cock or spikeBut you know you cannot reach hertil shes taken back her lifeA lonely child of fourteenFinds her future in a drumShe plays for present day omissionsAnd for whom she must becomeOut of her passion breaks the stillnessOf a solitary mindA strict devotion to the rhythmWith a substitute for timeShe looks out of her windowAt the changes in the skyShe never wants to leave her sanctuaryBedroom books and liesBut shes grown up on the outsideWith an instinct for the painThat drives the men inside her wildAnd women wanting her insaneBoth lovers bring their camerasTo the beach on new years eveThey are expecting nothing otherThan to see what they believeFour feet walking toward the lighthouseIn the freezing winter rainShe flashes stately in the distanceHumming her somnolent refrainYou are here now you are here nowThere is nothing left to fear nowWith each step the sunk is sinkingThough the truth is less unclear nowThey have won a thousand battlesThey have wrung their own demiseNow they are standing still and weepingFor a love they cant despiseA silent woman and a lonely childHave nowhere else to goBut to the lighthouse in decemberBefore the new year takes its tollThey have found inside each otherWhat they had lost within themselvesNow they are bonded to foreverIn their search for something elseGenerations like the waterShape the face of every stoneA pedigrees an invitationTo discover youre aloneOut in the kitchen or the courtyardOr the bedroom or the bankIt only takes a fateful momentTo become the one you thankAnd light shall lift themHigher and higherAnd dreams shall carry them onAnd loss shall lead themTo lifes final hourWhere death shall overcome