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I sense there's something in the wind
I Sense there
It feels like tradgedy at hand
It Feels Like Tradgedy At Hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
And Throw i'd Like to Stand by Him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
Can't shake this face that i have


The worst is just around the bend
The Worst Is Just Around the Bend
But does he notice, my feelings for him
But sodes he notice, My Feelings for Him
And does he see, how much he means to me
And does he see, How Much he Means to Me
I think it's not to be
I Think It's Not to Be


What will become of my dear friend?
What Will Become of My Dear Friend?
When will his actions lead us then?
Will Will His Actions Lead Us then?
Although I'd like to join the crowd
Althrow i'd Like to Join the Crowd
In their enthusiastic cloud
In Their Enthusiastic Cloud
Try as I may, it doesn't last
Try as i may, it soda laste


And will we ever end up together?
And Will We Ever End Up Together?
Oh....
Oh ....


And will we ever end up together?
And Will We Ever End Up Together?
No, I think not, it's never to become
No, I Think Not, It's Never to Become
For I am not the one
For i am not the One
Мои предчувствия мрачны,
My forebodings are gloomy
С тоской гляжу на лик луны.
I look at the face of the moon with longing.
Хотела я быть рядом с ним,
I wanted to be next to him
Но Рождеством он одержим
But Christmas is obsessed with Christmas


Мои мольбы обречены,
My prayers are doomed
Мое отчаянье..
My despair ..
Не замечает...
Does not notice...
Любовь моя...
My love...
Зову ночами я...
I call me at night ...
Ему не до меня...
He is not up to me ...


Шальной Рождественский угар
Small Christmas fumes
Не превратился бы в кошмар
Would not turn into a nightmare
Чем обернется этот бред-
What will turn into this nonsense
Он уцелеет или нет
He will survive or not
Хоть я в лепешку разобьюсь...
Although I will break into a cake ...
Все так и будет...
Everything will be that way...
Мой жребий труден..
My lot is difficult ..
Я не добьюсь
I will not achieve
Его любви
His love
И упсть
And the reinforcement
Не быть сиянью судеб
Not to be a shine of fate