Текст (слова) песни: John Mcdermott - Fairwell to Pripchat

It was a friday in april 1986,

The day that nightmare begun,

When the dust it fell down on our buildings and streets,

And entered our buildings at noon,

Touched the grass and trees, bicycyles, cars

Beds, books and picture frames too,

We stood around helpless, confused,

Nobody knew what to do.

At two oclock on sunday the buses arrived,

A fleet of a thousand or more,

We were ordered to be on our way,

Not knowing what lay in store ,

Some of our citizens fled in dismay,

And looked for a good place to hide,

When four oclock came and the last bus pulled out,

Twas the day that our lively town died.

(chorus)

And the shirts, sheets and hankerchiefs cracks in the wind,

On the window ledge the withering plants,

And the ladas and volgas are parked by the door,

And the bikes in its usual stance.

Our evergreen tree lies withered and drooped,

Theyve poisoned our fertile land,

The streets speak a deafening silence,

Nothing stirs but the sand.

A visit back home is so eerie today,

A modern pompei in view,

To see all the old shops ond the forest hotel,

And the promyet cinema too.

The momentos we gathered all left behind,

Our photos and letters and cards,

The toys of our children untouchable now,

Toy soldiers left standing on guard.

So fare thee well pripchat, my home and my soul,

Your sorrow can know no relief.

A terrifying glimpse of the future you show,

Your children all scattered like geese,

The clothes lines still sways but the owners long gone.

As the nomadic era returns,

The questions in black and white blurred into grey,

The answer is too easy to learn.

(chorus)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: John Mcdermott - Fairwell to Pripchat It was a friday in april 1986, The day that nightmare begun, When the dust it fell down on our buildings and streets, And entered our buildings at noon, Touched the grass and trees, bicycyles, cars Beds, books and picture frames too, We stood around helpless, confused, Nobody knew what to do. At two oclock on sunday the buses arrived, A fleet of a thousand or more, We were ordered to be on our way, Not knowing what lay in store , Some of our citizens fled in dismay, And looked for a good place to hide, When four oclock came and the last bus pulled out, Twas the day that our lively town died. (chorus) And the shirts, sheets and hankerchiefs cracks in the wind, On the window ledge the withering plants, And the ladas and volgas are parked by the door, And the bikes in its usual stance. Our evergreen tree lies withered and drooped, Theyve poisoned our fertile land, The streets speak a deafening silence, Nothing stirs but the sand. A visit back home is so eerie today, A modern pompei in view, To see all the old shops ond the forest hotel, And the promyet cinema too. The momentos we gathered all left behind, Our photos and letters and cards, The toys of our children untouchable now, Toy soldiers left standing on guard. So fare thee well pripchat, my home and my soul, Your sorrow can know no relief. A terrifying glimpse of the future you show, Your children all scattered like geese, The clothes lines still sways but the owners long gone. As the nomadic era returns, The questions in black and white blurred into grey, The answer is too easy to learn. (chorus) (chorus) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Fairwell to Pripchat: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/18257.html Все тексты песен: John Mcdermott » John Mcdermott - Mother Machree » John Mcdermott - The Last Rose of Summer » John Mcdermott - She Moved Thro The Fair » John Mcdermott - Sonny`s Dream » John Mcdermott - Christmas Memories » John Mcdermott - Natives » John Mcdermott - The Mountains of Mourne » John Mcdermott - Scotland For Ever (Scotland the Brave) » John Mcdermott - The Spanish Lady » John Mcdermott - The Skye Boat Song » John Mcdermott - Sonnys Dream » John Mcdermott - The Green Fields of France » John Mcdermott - By Yon Bonnie Banks » John Mcdermott - The Secret of Christmas » John Mcdermott - The Metting of The Waters » John Mcdermott - The Spinningwheel » John Mcdermott - Amazing Grace » John Mcdermott - The Faded Coat of Blue » John Mcdermott - Believe Me if All Those Endearing Young » John Mcdermott - The Dutchman Рекомендуем скачать: » Шао? Бао! - Дорожная » Штар - Красное платье » Шамиль Абряров - Тонкий слой » Шамиль Абряров - Трамвайщица » Шухрат Хусаинов - Я любовью звал то, что нравится... » Шапиро Александр - Голгофа » Шао ? Бао ! - Когда нибудь » Шухрат Хусаинов - Из жизни замечательных гранат » Шамиль Абряров - Полдень » Шура, Shura - Твори добро » Шамиль Абряров - Беззвучное танго » Шухрат Хусаинов - Я хотел бы умереть... » Шелег Михаил - МОЙ ПЕТЕРБУРГ » Шелег Михаил - РЕЗИНОВАЯ ЗИНА » Шухрат Хусаинов - Маме » Шелег Михаил - ОТГУЛЯЮ » Шура, Shura - Bailando » Шао? Бао! - Когда-нибудь » Шпильки - Сам ты Наташа » Шура, Shura - Отшумели летние дожди
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