Перевод песни Black Sabbath – Thrill Of It All
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Inclination of DIE-rection, walk the turn and twist adrift With the children of creation futuristic dreams we sift Clutching violently we whisper with a liquefying cry Many deadly final answers that are surely doomed to die Won't ya help me Mr. Jesus? Won't ya tell me if you can? When ya see this world we live in Do ya still believe in man? If my psalms become my freedom And my freedom turns to gold Then I'll ask the final question If the answer could be sold Well that's my story and I'm stickin' to it 'Cos I've got no reason to lie, yeah Forget your problems that don't even exist And I'll show you a way to get high Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! So come alive you know you matter to me Remember freedom is not hard to find, yeah Time to stop all your messin' around Don't you think that I know my own mind? Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Why can't you believe it's right here to be seen Do you always have to be told, yeah Will you have a thought or did you find it in god, Long before your answer was sold Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah.