Voice of Regina Spektor:Jenny, um, I dont know if thats you, ... that was, tell Jenny that Regina called her. And P.S. I cant believe ...

Say goodbyeLove againLove againI dont want toWant toWant toWant toGo in circlesRound the bendUntil we are justFriends againAnd then not even thatSometimes I almost can recall what it was like before we ever metSometimes not even thatI was carvedFrom your ribFrom your ribDust to dustTo dustTo dustTo ...

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love xDont tell your secrets to anyoneBecause ideas are vulnerableAs soon as you say your idea out loudThen it can go and live on its ownAnd you will miss it oh so muchAnd you will wait for its returnAnd you will wish it were your ownBut ideas that left ...

You are so sweetDancing to that beatTheres a meat market down the streetThe boys and the girls watch each other eatYou are so sweet, so sweetDancing and moving to that beat, that beatTheres a meat market down the streetThe boys and girls watch each other eatThe boys and the girls watch each other ...

She lifted the monument in her monumental armsShe was the Mother Superior with her carry-on luggage charmsShe was this androgynous powder nosed girl next doorShe had eaten her dog and she was back for moreBack for more, back for moreOh she was back for more, some more, yes please, some moreHer gym ...

I, oh, must go on standingYou cant break that which isnt yoursI, oh, must go on standingIm not my own, its not my choiceBe afraid of the lameTheyll inherit your legsBe afraid of the oldTheyll inherit your soulsBe afraid of the coldTheyll inherit your bloodApres moi, le delugeAfter me comes the ...

hello? hello?calling a Karl Projektorinskito the front of the cathedralyou have won, dear sirmay I congratulate you first?oh, what an honorhuman human of the year you won...why are you so scared?you stand there shaking by your pewthe icons are whispering to youtheyre just old menlike on the benches ...

Aching to pupateAching to pup-p-p-paterepeats xPu-pupate, pu pate,Pu-pate, pu-pupate, pu pa-ate...I should peddle butterfliesTheres a shortage in the city,Ill stand on the street cornerAll myserious and giddy,When the passers by pass byI will open up my trenchcoat,They will see the ...

I must go on standingYou cant break that which isnt yoursI, oh, must go on standingIm not my own, its not my choiceBe afraid of the lameTheyll inherit your legsBe afraid of the oldTheyll inherit your soulsBe afraid of the coldTheyll inherit your bloodApres moi, le delugeAfter me comes the floodI ...

I never loved nobody fullyAlways one foot on the groundAnd by protecting my heart trulyI got lost in the soundsI hear in my mindAll these voicesI hear in my mind all these wordsI hear in my mind all this musicAnd it breaks my heartAnd it breaks my heartAnd it breaks my heartIt breaks my heartAnd ...

Lady sing the blues so wellAs if she mean itAs if its hell down hereIn the smoke-filled worldWhere the jokes are coldThey dont laugh at jokesThey laugh at tragediesCorner street societiesBut they believe herThey never leave herWhile she sings she make them feel thingsShe says, i can sing this song ...

The food that Im eatingIs suddenly tastelessI know Im alone nowI know what it tastes likeSo break me to small partsLet go in small dosesBut spare some for spare partsThere might be some good onesLike you might make a dollarIm inside your mouth nowBehind your tonsilsPeeking over your molarsYoure ...

It started out as a feelingWhich then grew into a hopeWhich then turned into a quiet thoughtWhich then turned into a quiet wordAnd then that word grew louder and louderTil it was a battle cryIll come backWhen you call meNo need to say goodbyeJust because everythings changingDoesnt mean its neverBeen ...

They made a statue of us And it put it on a mountaintop; Now tourists come and stare at usBlow bubbles with their gumTake photographs have fun, have funTheyll name a city after usAnd later say its all our faultThen theyll give us a talking toThen theyll give us a talking toBecause theyve got years ...

Ты - мо самое сладкое падение,Я полюбила тебя первой, я первой полюбила тебя,И на этих листках бумаги хранится моя правда...Я должна идти, я должна идти...Твои волосы были длинными, когда мы впервые встретились.Самсон вернулся в постель,На его голове осталось немного волос.Он отведал волшебного ...

Фунт плоти перевод Anne i If youre never sorryThen you cant be forgivenIf youre not forgivenThen you cant be forgottenIf youre not forgottenThen you can live foreverIf you live foreverThen youll begin to dreamOf death xEzra Pound sat upon my bedAsked me ...