Текст песни Rise and Rule (She Was Born in Honolulu) - Bonnie "Prince" Billy
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                born 
                                                in 
                                                Honolulu
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                raised 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                Ohio
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                life 
                                                was 
                                                filled 
                                                with 
                                                vile 
                                                explosion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ever 
                                                so
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                turned 
                                                to 
                                                God 
                                                and 
                                                posed 
                                                    a 
                                                question
 
                                    
                                
                                                "What 
                                                can 
                                                    I 
                                                do 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                cards 
                                                I'm 
                                                dealt?"
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                looked 
                                                hard 
                                                and 
                                                wild 
                                                at 
                                                God's 
                                                creations
 
                                    
                                
                                                "I 
                                                can 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                way" 
                                                is 
                                                how 
                                                she 
                                                felt
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                yanked 
                                                her 
                                                dreams 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                above 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                looked 
                                                    a 
                                                monster 
                                                right 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                eye
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                said, 
                                                "My 
                                                children 
                                                won't 
                                                see 
                                                me 
                                                suffer
 
                                    
                                
                                                They'll 
                                                see 
                                                me 
                                                rise 
                                                and 
                                                rule 
                                                before 
                                                    I 
                                                die"
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                scratch, 
                                                she 
                                                carved 
                                                    a 
                                                woman's 
                                                vision
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                was 
                                                beat 
                                                down, 
                                                again 
                                                and 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                used 
                                                her 
                                                hands, 
                                                she 
                                                used 
                                                her 
                                                troubles
 
                                    
                                
                                                God 
                                                took 
                                                her 
                                                mind, 
                                                God 
                                                took 
                                                her 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                lay 
                                                confined 
                                                for 
                                                years 
                                                in 
                                                silence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unembraced 
                                                by 
                                                everyone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Did 
                                                she 
                                                lose 
                                                her 
                                                faith? 
                                                I'm 
                                                here 
                                                to 
                                                sing 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                didn't 
                                                lose 
                                                    a 
                                                thing, 
                                                she 
                                                passed 
                                                it 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                built 
                                                    a 
                                                garden, 
                                                she 
                                                drew 
                                                    a 
                                                drawing
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                looked 
                                                her 
                                                shadow 
                                                right 
                                                in 
                                                its 
                                                eye
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                said, 
                                                "My 
                                                children 
                                                won't 
                                                see 
                                                me 
                                                suffer
 
                                    
                                
                                                They'll 
                                                see 
                                                me 
                                                rise 
                                                and 
                                                rule 
                                                before 
                                                    I 
                                                die"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kids 
                                                will 
                                                play, 
                                                kids 
                                                will 
                                                wander
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                day 
                                                farther 
                                                from 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                us 
                                                close, 
                                                mother 
                                                and 
                                                father
 
                                    
                                
                                                Friends, 
                                                don't 
                                                leave 
                                                our 
                                                friends 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                roll 
                                                in 
                                                waves 
                                                at 
                                                Makapu'u
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                those 
                                                afraid 
                                                sit 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                shore
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                roam 
                                                the 
                                                roads, 
                                                we 
                                                follow 
                                                clues 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                we've 
                                                never 
                                                been 
                                                before
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                build 
                                                    a 
                                                fire, 
                                                scream 
                                                at 
                                                    a 
                                                star
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                the 
                                                laughter 
                                                rolls 
                                                sweetly 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                Holes 
                                                in 
                                                our 
                                                lives, 
                                                and 
                                                still 
                                                we 
                                                are
 
                                    
                                
                                                Going 
                                                to 
                                                rise 
                                                and 
                                                rule 
                                                before 
                                                we 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                our 
                                                bodies 
                                                turn 
                                                to 
                                                cinder
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                our 
                                                names 
                                                are 
                                                rarely 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                wonder, 
                                                do 
                                                our 
                                                friends 
                                                ponder
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                now, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wounds 
                                                are 
                                                healed 
                                                so 
                                                forcefully
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                we 
                                                think 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                deceased
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                we 
                                                say 
                                                thanks 
                                                around 
                                                our 
                                                table
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                say 
                                                their 
                                                names 
                                                with 
                                                some 
                                                relief
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                skip 
                                                their 
                                                names 
                                                with 
                                                some 
                                                relief
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                melt 
                                                away 
                                                like 
                                                heat 
                                                and 
                                                moon 
                                                drops
 
                                    
                                
                                                Into 
                                                    a 
                                                space 
                                                in 
                                                black 
                                                beyond
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                comes 
                                                in 
                                                colors, 
                                                even 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                so 
                                                she'll 
                                                rise 
                                                and 
                                                rule 
                                                now 
                                                her 
                                                burden's 
                                                gone
 
                                    
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