и все идет по плану
"No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated to telling only lies... "
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated to telling only lies... "
А у автора этой песни целая рок-опера была про слепоглухонемого пацана
"I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world..."
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world..."
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