олеся - прыгай вниз (jump off) | english subs
All rights go to the artist. "One of the last songs of Olesya Troyansky. Olesya Troyanskaya! This song largely reflects his life, in which there were not a few difficulties. On July 22, 1995, Olesya died of breast cancer." "In 2002, Olesya Ditsel remade 'Jump Off' " Lyrics: Tears fall from the sky... Tears from the night rain The wind is taking me somewhere, calling me somewhere... And I'm standing on the roof, looking down over life Which I hate so much, which I love so much "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid!" - the rain whispers softly into my soul! "Jump off, and don't you worry about where you'll end up!" "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid! Your life is a lie!" "Jump off, and don't worry about a thing! You'll die someday anyway..." Evening. Only cigarettes. Quietly the embers goes out. Warming its the light... The light that is so cruel And smoke comes out of my lungs, turning into raindrops There's no one to shelter you this evening! No one, to shelter you from the rain! "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid!" - the rain whispers softly into my soul! "Jump off, and don't you worry about where you'll end up!" "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid! Your life is a lie!" "Jump off, and don't worry about a thing! You'll die someday anyway..."
All rights go to the artist. "One of the last songs of Olesya Troyansky. Olesya Troyanskaya! This song largely reflects his life, in which there were not a few difficulties. On July 22, 1995, Olesya died of breast cancer." "In 2002, Olesya Ditsel remade 'Jump Off' " Lyrics: Tears fall from the sky... Tears from the night rain The wind is taking me somewhere, calling me somewhere... And I'm standing on the roof, looking down over life Which I hate so much, which I love so much "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid!" - the rain whispers softly into my soul! "Jump off, and don't you worry about where you'll end up!" "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid! Your life is a lie!" "Jump off, and don't worry about a thing! You'll die someday anyway..." Evening. Only cigarettes. Quietly the embers goes out. Warming its the light... The light that is so cruel And smoke comes out of my lungs, turning into raindrops There's no one to shelter you this evening! No one, to shelter you from the rain! "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid!" - the rain whispers softly into my soul! "Jump off, and don't you worry about where you'll end up!" "Jump off, jump off! Don't be afraid! Your life is a lie!" "Jump off, and don't worry about a thing! You'll die someday anyway..."