Language: Russian
This one's the last of the Roads Trilogy ("The Daily Winding Road," "We Were the Road," "The Mysterious Roads"), though there may be more roads popping up in the future; they just won't be part of the trilogy. You know, I haven't had a good trilogy in quite a while. The X-Men movies, I guess, would be my last one, and "good" is kind of a stretch there. There should be more trilogies in the world, I think. But I digress. Enjoy the song:
-Jessi
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Johnny's taking a jaunt with your sister's moon;
its pale, light room is prevented from filling you up inside.
You live illegally. They
ate from the can, and
you run away from the love. You don't understand.
She's slippy:
you slip down.
She'll be there when you strike the earth.
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right by her.
(He moves onto the mysterious roads.)
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right by her.
(He moves onto the mysterious roads.)
Taking Johnny diving in the rain with your sister;
he let her talk. You cannot explain about things.
The contact, in order to cure it, must . . . .
To hurt it one must steal.
If you want to kiss the sky better, learn to kneel more.
of (on your boy of elbows)
It'll be by a wave,
she who turns its tide.
Man sees it inside the child of – ?
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right by her.
He moves onto the mysterious roads.
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right.
He moves onto the mysterious roads.
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right.
Lift days of my nights; illuminate upward.
One day you will look,
and you will see rear.
You held them
by this love, where
we could stand you. (Thus far.)
We could move you there; at this moment,
you follow this feeling.
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right by her.
He moves onto the mysterious roads.
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right.
He moves onto the mysterious roads.
It's all right, it's all right, it'll all be right.
We move through the spirit's motions
in mysterious roads of the miracle days.
Which is she? She moves with it,
she moves with it. Lift my days,
my nights: illuminate it upward.
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