Hurricane
No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave
No matter how many breaths that you took, you still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights that you lie wide awake to the sound of the poison rain
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?
As days go by
The night's on fire
Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
No matter how many deaths I'd die, I will never forget
No matter how many lives I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this heart and a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God? Where is your God? Where is your God?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie?
Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
The promises we made were not enough
(Never play the game again)
The prayers that we had prayed were like a drug
(Never gonna help me here)
The secrets that we sold were never known
(Never sing a song a second time)
The love we had, the love we had
We had to let it go
(Never giving in again, never giving in again)
Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
This hurricane
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
This hurricane
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
This hurricane
Oh, oh, ooh, ohhhh
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie?
Источник
No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave
No matter how many breaths that you took, you still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights that you lie wide awake to the sound of the poison rain
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?
As days go by
The night's on fire
Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
No matter how many deaths I'd die, I will never forget
No matter how many lives I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this heart and a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God? Where is your God? Where is your God?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie?
Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
The promises we made were not enough
(Never play the game again)
The prayers that we had prayed were like a drug
(Never gonna help me here)
The secrets that we sold were never known
(Never sing a song a second time)
The love we had, the love we had
We had to let it go
(Never giving in again, never giving in again)
Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
This hurricane
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
This hurricane
Oh, oh, ooh, oh
This hurricane
Oh, oh, ooh, ohhhh
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins?
Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie?
Источник
Ураган, вихрь, акустика, кончики пальцев любовно и сильно по тонким струнам. Ветер в волосах, небо в глазах, волшебное небо - северный закат. Как он любит, но не преднамеренно:
Плавный английский, словно волны. Ты либо гений, либо специально подбирал слова. Петь, едва-едва касаясь слов, опираясь на буквы - звуками, как будто гладить спину подушечками пальцев - куплет, с нажимом на how. Комок в горле в вымоченные смыслом и болью строку - Where did you go? - три раза, с разным чувством, угасающим, пламя свечи, всё мягче и мягче. Следующий куплет грубее, с большим количеством стыков - раздражён, в отчаянии, без надежды вернуть, но попытаться воззвать - Where is your God?
Do you really want? - мяко, едва-едва слышно
Do you really want me? - ещё тише и умоляюще
Do you really want me dead or alive - всё ещё мягко, перед твёрдым - to torture for my sins? - здесь, в этой фразе всё накопленное, всё, что хочется сказать и нельзя, через твёрдые Т и сиплые С, мучения, грехи, мякоть плода, если раньше был сок... И дальше - косточки, разрывающие горло, даже слёзы из глаз брызнут... Скажи, скажи, послушай...
Но, прочь - Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn - крррэшшш.. вы видите руины в мягком бёрне? пламя, вылизывающее, ласкающееся, опасное...
This hurricane's chasing us all underground - только петь её, каждый звук в нужном и правильном месте настолько, что хочется выть... Вихрь обломков, режущих, металлических осколков из сердца..
и, спасибо тебе за протяжное uuuundeeeergrooooound - мурлыкающее, американское и такое.. чистый экстаз
Do you really want me dead or alive to live a lie? - никаких стыков... прощание и отчаянный вопрос в глазах, хрустальных, взирающих на северное солнце...