Текст песни Ozzy Ozbourne - Mr. Crowly
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Mr. Crowley (Ozzy Osbourne) Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead Your life style to me seemed so tragic With the thrill of it all You fooled all the people with magic You waited on Satan's call Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport Uncovering things that were sacred Manifest on this Earth Conceived in the eye of a secret And they scattered the afterbirth Mr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course Approaching a time that is classic I hear maidens call Approaching a time that is drastic Standing with their backs to the wall Was it polemically sent I wanna know what you meant I wanna know, I wanna know what you mean Мистер Кроули (Оззи Осборн) Мистер Кроули, что происходит у вас в голове? Мистер Кроули, вы разговаривали с мертвыми? Ваш стиль жизни мне кажется столь трагичным Со всей этой нервной дрожью. Ты магией всех одурачил, И ждешь звонка Сатаны... Мистер Очарование, думаешь, ты был чист? Мистер Тревожный, в ночной гармонии Раскрывающий священные таинства, Открывая их для всей Земли, Зарождённой тайным образом, А они разбросали послед... Мистер Кроули, не поскачешь ли ты на моем белом коне? Мистер Кроули, это символично, конечно. Приближая классическое время, Я слышу этот зов девы, Приближающий время коренных преобразований, Будучи прижатый к стене.... Было ли это с посылом на полемику? Я хочу знать, что ты имел ввиду, Я хочу знать, Хочу знать, что ты имел ввиду.... Смотрите также:
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Mr. Crowley (Ozzy Osbourne)
Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head
Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead
Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
You waited on Satan's call
Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure
Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport
Uncovering things that were sacred
Manifest on this Earth
Conceived in the eye of a secret
And they scattered the afterbirth
Mr. Crowley, will not you ride my white horse
Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear maidens call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall
Was it polemically sent
I wanna know what you meant
I wanna know,
I wanna know what you mean
Mr. Crowley ( Ozzy Osbourne )
Mr. Crowley , what's going on in your head ?
Mr. Crowley , did you talk to the dead ?
Your lifestyle seems so tragic
With all this nervous tremor .
You fooled all the magic ,
And waiting for a call of Satan ...
Mr. Charm , you think you were pure ?
Mr. Alarming , in nocturnal harmony
Revealing the sacred ordinances ,
Opening them for the whole Earth ,
Zarozhdёnnoy secretly ,
And they scattered the afterbirth ...
Mr. Crowley , did not poskachesh thou on my white horse ?
Mr. Crowley , this is symbolic , of course.
Bringing classical times ,
I hear the call of the Virgin ,
The time is approaching fundamental reforms
Being pressed against the wall ....
Whether it was with the promise to debate ?
I want to know what you meant ,
I want to know,
I want to know what you meant ....