BlackHardwar

Песня Drive для тех любит скорость https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar Lyrics Verse 1 Chrome shining in the morning light You know I had to build this right From the ground up, piece by piece Now this beast won't ever cease Chorus Fire in my chest when I turn the key Feel the power running through me Born to race, born to fly Never gonna say goodbye Verse 2 Rubber burning on the street Heart pounding with the beat Every mile tells our story This is more than just glory Chorus Fire in my chest when I turn the key Feel the power running through me Born to race, born to fly Never gonna say goodbye Bridge Steel and soul, we're the same Living fast, no shame Through the night we ride Brother, stay by my side Chorus Fire in my chest when I turn the key Feel the power running through me Born to race, born to fly Never gonna say goodbye

Я Вас любил.... (А.С. Пушкин) популярен в нынешнее время, впрочем как и всегда https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics Я вас любил: любовь еще, быть может, В душе моей угасла не совсем; Но пусть она вас больше не тревожит; Я не хочу печалить вас ничем. Я вас любил безмолвно, безнадежно, То робостью, то ревностью томим; Я вас любил так искренно, так нежно, Как дай вам Бог любимой быть другим.

Песня Battle's Toast это Кавер версия песни Сага о наёмниках (The saga of the Mercenaries) Дом Ветров (Dom Vetrov) Lyrics Fill the mercenaries' cups full - Tomorrow they will fight again. He who is accustomed to battle neither reaps nor plows, He only leads the sword behind him. He generously promised, this foreign leader, Who bought our blades. He gave oaths more inviolable than flint, Like mountain springs. He said that under the cries of ravens A round dance of arrows will rise, And the city will open its gates to us, Like a ripe autumn fruit. We will have fun there in the taverns, We will experience the joy of victories, And boldly console the beautiful beauties, Whose husbands are no more. When the gates were opened before us, We waited - they will bring out the tribute, But the spears flew up from a cloud of dust, Like stars in the morning hour. The cruel gods laughed in the sky, Ruling their bloody feast — We all fell, without waiting for help, But we did not give our honor to the world. We have not had cowards in the detachment for a long time On that green meadow. Not one of us begged for mercy, Did not surrender to the enemy. Others consoled the young beauties, Collected the treasury in sacks, And we, behind the walls, sleep in eternal peace For many years to come to spring. A cruel wisdom, similar to ours, They will learn in their mortal hour. So pour the mercenaries full cups — Let them drink in memory of us.

«Храни меня, мой талисман, Храни меня во дни гоненья, / Во дни раскаянья, волненья: / Ты в день печали был мне дан» — стихотворение Александра Сергеевича Пушкина Lyrics Храни меня, мой талисман, Храни меня во дни гоненья, Во дни раскаянья, волненья: Ты в день печали был мне дан. Когда подымет океан Вокруг меня валы ревучи, Когда грозою грянут тучи — Храни меня, мой талисман. В уединенье чуждых стран, На лоне скучного покоя, В тревоге пламенного боя Храни меня, мой талисман. Священный сладостный обман, Души волшебное светило… Оно сокрылось, изменило… Храни меня, мой талисман. Пускай же ввек сердечных ран Не растравит воспоминанье. Прощай, надежда; спи, желанье; Храни меня, мой талисман.

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