Текст песни Chopin: Largo in E-Flat - Frédéric Chopin feat. Vladimir Ashkenazy
                                                Lady
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                troubles 
                                                are 
                                                my 
                                                fright, 
                                                    I 
                                                disgust 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feel 
                                                the 
                                                power 
                                                you 
                                                cut 
                                                the 
                                                truth 
                                                into 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                I'd 
                                                hidden 
                                                out 
                                                on 
                                                this 
                                                rely
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                kiss 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                lines 
                                                of 
                                                escape 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                mouth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                bring 
                                                back 
                                                these 
                                                gifts 
                                                of 
                                                mine 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                woman
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                eyes 
                                                shined 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                back 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                slept 
                                                and 
                                                knew 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                didn't 
                                                leave 
                                                it 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                made 
                                                an 
                                                even 
                                                call
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                belly 
                                                released 
                                                the 
                                                stars
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                tears 
                                                between 
                                                the 
                                                scars. 
                                                Ooooh
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                belong
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                should 
                                                end 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Until 
                                                the 
                                                end 
                                                of 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beyond 
                                                the 
                                                moment
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                ends 
                                                our 
                                                bondage
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                your 
                                                failed 
                                                husband 
                                                contender
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                your 
                                                loan 
                                                shark 
                                                of 
                                                bliss.
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                dream 
                                                you've 
                                                ridden 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Turns 
                                                your 
                                                world 
                                                to 
                                                explosions
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                heal 
                                                this 
                                                bleeding 
                                                stone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now, 
                                                smell 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                of 
                                                London 
                                                it 
                                                still 
                                                insists
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                we 
                                                beg 
                                                for 
                                                our 
                                                purity
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                if 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                pure 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                contentment
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                this 
                                                no 
                                                more.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Ballade No.3 in A flat, Op.47
2 Waltz No. 6 in D-Flat Major, Op. 64 No. 1 - "Minute"
3 Nocturnes, Op. 9: No. 1 in B-Flat Minor
4 Waltz No.5 in A Flat, Op.42 - "Grande valse"
5 24 Préludes, Op.28: 8. in F sharp minor
6 Ecossaise No.1 in D, Op.72 No.3
7 Nocturnes, Op. 15: No. 3 in G Minor
8 Préludes, Op. 28 : No. 15 in D-Flat Major, "Raindrop"
9 Waltz No.7 in C Sharp Minor, Op.64 No.2
10 Préludes, Op. 28: No. 1 in C Major
11 Waltz No.9 in A Flat, Op.69 No.1 -"Farewell"
12 Waltz No.8 in A Flat, Op.64 No.3
13 24 Préludes, Op. 28 : 3. in G Major
14 Nocturnes, Op. 9: No. 2 in E-Flat Major
15 24 Préludes, Op. 28 : 4. in E Minor
16 Nocturnes, Op. 9: No. 3 in B Major
17 Préludes, Op. 28: No. 7 in A Major: Andantino
18 Waltz No.1 in E Flat, Op.18 -"Grande valse brillante"
19 Waltz No.3 in A Minor, Op.34 No.2
20 Nocturnes, Op. 15: No. 1 in F Major
21 Ecossaise No.2 in G, Op.72 No.4
22 12 Etudes, Op. 10 : Etude Op. 10 No. 3
23 12 Etudes, Op.10: No. 4. in C Sharp Minor
24 12 Études, Op. 10: No. 5 in G-Flat Major, "Black Key": Vivace
25 12 Etudes, Op. 10 : No. 11. in E Flat
26 Chopin: 2 Bourrees, B160b
27 Ballade No.1 In G Minor, Op.23: Largo - Moderato - Con fuoco
28 Ballade No.2 in F, Op.38
29 Ballade No.4 in F minor, Op.52
30 Berceuse in D Flat, Op.57
31 Cello Sonata In G Minor, Op.65: 1. Allegro moderato
32 Cello Sonata In G Minor, Op.65: 2. Scherzo (Allegro con brio)
33 Cello Sonata In G Minor, Op.65: 3. Largo
34 Chopin: Feuille d'album in E, Op. posth.
35 Impromptu No.4 in C sharp minor, Op.66 "Fantaisie-Impromptu"
36 Chopin: Largo in E-Flat
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