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Делюсь вот не такой уж давней находкой - финская англоязычная группа Poets of the Fall.

Мелодичный рок. Намеренно не даю довольно известную их песню, Late Goodbye, которая звучала в финальных титрах второго Макса Пэйна, но у них полно чудесных композиций.



Как пример - быстрая

Don't mess with me.

Don't mess with me.



Sometimes I know there is nothing to say

So do I pick up my puzzle and just walk away?

Do I follow my conscience?

Am I mock sincere?

I don't know what i'm doing here



I have a knack for perceving things

I can see how it sounds

I can feel how it sings

When you paint me an image of who you are

I know it's the best by far



So

Don't, don't, don't mess my hair

If all you do is fake it

Don't, don't,

Don't say you care

Cos I could never shake it

Don't, don't, don't mess with me

Don't, don't, don't mess with me



No point of view is enough to quell

The rigors of passion in this world I dwell

If i'm going to scale the highest wall

I'm gonna give it my all



Riding along with this train of thought

I see everything

I find all I sought

And I try to kick the habit

Of trying to reach

But there's something I do beseech



So please...

Don't, don't, don't mess my hair

If all you do is fake it

Don't, don't,

Don't say you care

Cos I could never shake it

Don't, don't, don't mess with me

Don't, don't, don't mess with me



I'll say it's not surprising

You're sweet talking, mesmerizing

Juicy and appetizing, true

But will I need to get over you?

Feels like my

Sun is rising

Tick tick tick, synchronizing

Readjusting, organizing me

Is this fiction reality?

Bless the uncompromising

With no shame for advertising

When my needs go through downsizing

I need someone to pick up my beat

My dreams need realizing,

Candles on sugar icing

Judgment and harmonizing

Or it'll end up like before



Don't, don't, don't mess my hair

If all you do is fake it

Don't, don't,

Don't say you care

Cos I could never shake it

Don't, don't, don't mess with me

Don't, don't, don't mess with me

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И более лиричная и красивая

Roses.

Roses.



I've walked the distance,

I paid my dues and tried to have a go

At what I thought I knew was real, held no appeal

I've been to places, I've seen the tidings,

I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal

And so I came to gaze upon the stars,

When they were yet unborn

And consequently, tear at my old scars,

And the mask I had outworn



So when I'm crying alone

Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone



Grow me a garden of roses

Paint me the colors of sky and rain

Teach me to speak with their voices

Show me the way and I'll try again



I've heard the rumors,

Started fires, I sowed a sordid lot of plays

For keeps for what I need,

behold the demons that I freed

I've tried my best at wearing the hard hat,

But healing doesn't seem to happen

when you hide away the seed

And so I came across the medicine man,

And he showed me what I'd forlorn

For if I'm stayed it happens by my own hand,

And my own voice full of scorn



So when I'm crying alone

Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone



Grow me a garden of roses

Paint me the colors of sky and rain

Teach me to speak with their voices

Show me the way and I'll try again



Without you I'm nothing at all

And life has the face of a morbid game

With you nothing seems impossible

It all seems to fit the frame



So when I'm crying alone

Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone



Grow me a garden of roses

Paint me the colors of sky and rain

Teach me to speak with their voices

Show me the way and I'll try again

©

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