дыхание и все. Деяния 17:25 ...worshipped with men's hands, as though he needed any thing, seeing he giveth to all life, and breath, and all things;
the news? There's no way that I can lose my love And it's taken over me I feel as if this love could last forever As if my luck and hope have found
breathe, trying hard to hold onto something that's real. Nothing left, nowhere to go, no open road it's washed away by swollen streams, Carried off downriver with all my
'll just wait, wait, wait I'll just wait, wait, wait Feel your heart beating fast Hold me close, make this last We knew this day would come Take a breath, breathing
yours and mine I hope They find the joy That we have found She tells me it's alright To open up my eyes She holds onto my hand And the clouds race by
strength of my life You're the hope I hold onto Be the strength of my life Be the strength of my life Strength of my life Be the strength of my life
so sometimes it catches me off my guard when they make sense. The line on the road trail the arrow in the sky, I search for the mote in my brother's eye
we're still breathing on. I'll hold you, as you have held me, You've held me in your heart. (And I will hold you in my heart) But I still see him dead
chameleon blends from cartoon dreadnoughts There was this parasite inside my wide intestinal tract That took over my bark box before I had a chance to take my
ll just wait, wait, wait I'll just wait, wait, wait Feel your hear beating fast Hold me close, make this last We knew this day would come Take a breath, breathing
walk where the road ends, and live in that tiny place where the notes bend. Like, this is all that ever made sense. My hope, my flesh, my bones, my breath. Expose. Holding onto
that boundary that's empounding me to forfeit what I hold, and move past it I keep my dreams wrapped in plastic Retrack my past steps to catch it with my last breath
in my mind Of an unforsaken place and time My life once so full of wrath Walking a dead end path Holding onto words of hope You came to save my soul