So I dub thee unforgiven...

[Малыш-кроган]

...А песня - по-прежнему любимая. Пожалуй, даже самая.

Lay beside me, tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
The door is locked now, but it's opened if you're true
If you can understand the me, then I can understand the you

...

Lay beside me, under wicked skies
Through black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining

[Chorus:]
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Come lay beside me, this won't hurt, I swear
She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again
She lay beside me, but she'll be there when I'm gone
Black hearts scarring darker still, yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there

[Chorus:]
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?

Lay beside me, tell me what I've done
The door is closed, so are your eyes
But now I see the sun, now I see the sun
Yes, now I see it

[Chorus:]
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?

Oh, what I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you
So I dub thee unforgiven

Oh, what I've felt
Oh, what I've known

I take this key
And I bury it in you
Because you're unforgiven too

Never free
Never me
'Cause you're unforgiven too

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Comments

[KTHRSS]

А мне больше оригинал нравится

[Малыш-кроган]

Что-то на кого ни нападу - все предпочитают первую))

[KTHRSS]

Походу ты так первую заслушала, что уже от ремиксов прёшься)

[Малыш-кроган]

Нет, я слушала их одновременно, просто с этой больше ассоциаций и вообще она мне просто больше нравится.))