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One Believer The winter trees stand naked. It's almost dark. One man walks slowly, alone in the park. His mind is full of visions only he can see, And Lord, Lord, Lord, he sure looks a lot like me. One Believer That's all he's praying for. One Believer To open just one door. He goes down by the lake. It's solid ice. Pigeons gather round, he throws them some rice. He's got a picture running technicolor through his mind. He sees his name in lights and damned if it ain't the same as mine. He goes back to his room. He writes a bit. He's sure as always, this one will be a hit. He switches of the lamp so his loneliness won't show, And that prayer inside his head, that's one I know. One Believer That's all he's praying for. One Believer To open just one door. Зимние деревья стоят голые. Уже почти темно. Один человек идет медленно, только в парке. Его ум полон видений, только он может видеть, И, Господи, Господи, Господи, он уверен, выглядит очень похоже на меня. Один Верующий Это все, что он молится. Один Верующий Чтобы открыть только одну дверь. Он спускается к озеру. Это сплошной лед. Голуби собираются вокруг, он бросает их немного риса. У него есть картина работает technicolor через его ум. Он видит, что его имя в свет, и будь я проклят, если это не то же самое, как моя. Он возвращается в свою комнату. Он пишет немного. Он уверен, как всегда, это будет хит. Он выключает лампу, так что его одиночество не покажет, И, что молитва в его голове, один я знаю. Один Верующий Это все, что он молится. Один Верующий Чтобы открыть только одну дверь. Смотрите также:
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One Believer
The winter trees stand naked. It's almost dark.
One man walks slowly, alone in the park.
His mind is full of visions only he can see,
And Lord, Lord, Lord, he sure looks a lot like me.
One Believer
That's all he's praying for.
One Believer
To open just one door.
He goes down by the lake. It's solid ice.
Pigeons gather round, he throws them some rice.
He's got a picture running technicolor through his mind.
He sees his name in lights and damned if it is not the same as mine.
He goes back to his room. He writes a bit.
He's sure as always, this one will be a hit.
He switches of the lamp so his loneliness will not show,
And that prayer inside his head, that's one I know.
One Believer
That's all he's praying for.
One Believer
To open just one door.
Winter trees are bare . It's almost dark.
One man is slow, just inside the park .
His mind is full of visions only he can see ,
And , Lord, Lord , Lord, it sure looks a lot like me.
one believer
That's all that he prays .
one believer
To open only one door .
He goes down to the lake. This solid ice .
Pigeons gather around , he throws them a little rice.
He has a picture of technicolor works through his mind .
He sees his name in lights, and I'll be damned if it is not the same as mine.
He returns to his room. He writes a little .
He is confident , as always, it will be a hit.
He turns off the lamp so that it will not show the loneliness ,
And that prayer in his head , the one I know.
one believer
That's all that he prays .
one believer
To open only one door .
