Текст песни De Selby (Part 1) - Hozier
                                                At 
                                                last 
                                                when 
                                                all 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                is 
                                                asleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                take 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                blackness 
                                                of 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                likes 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                darkness 
                                                so 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                God 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                start 
                                                couldn't 
                                                bear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                sit 
                                                unseen, 
                                                with 
                                                only 
                                                the 
                                                inner 
                                                upheld
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                reflection 
                                                can't 
                                                offer 
                                                    a 
                                                word
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                bliss 
                                                of 
                                                not 
                                                knowing 
                                                yourself
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                all 
                                                mirrorin' 
                                                gone 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                world
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                still 
                                                the 
                                                mind, 
                                                rejectin' 
                                                this 
                                                new 
                                                empty 
                                                space
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fills 
                                                it 
                                                with 
                                                something 
                                                or 
                                                someone
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                closer 
                                                could 
                                                    I 
                                                be 
                                                to 
                                                God
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                why 
                                                he 
                                                would 
                                                do 
                                                what 
                                                he's 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bhfuilis 
                                                soranna 
                                                sorcha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ach 
                                                tagais 
                                                'nós 
                                                na 
                                                hoíche
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trína 
                                                chéile; 
                                                le 
                                                chéile 
                                                claochlaithe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bhfuilis 
                                                soranna 
                                                sorcha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ach 
                                                tagais 
                                                'nós 
                                                na 
                                                hoíche
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                claochlú 
                                                an 
                                                ealaín
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                ealaín 
                                                dubh 
                                                í
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bhfuilis 
                                                soranna 
                                                sorcha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ach 
                                                tagais 
                                                'nós 
                                                na 
                                                hoíche
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trína 
                                                chéile; 
                                                le 
                                                chéile 
                                                claochlaithe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bhfuilis 
                                                soranna 
                                                sorcha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ach 
                                                tagais 
                                                'nós 
                                                na 
                                                hoíche
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                claochlú 
                                                an 
                                                ealaín
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                ealaín 
                                                dubh 
                                                í
 
                                    
                                
                            1 De Selby (Part 1)
2 De Selby (Part 2)
3 First Time
4 Francesca
5 I, Carrion (Icarian)
6 Eat Your Young
7 Damage Gets Done
8 Who We Are
9 Son of Nyx
10 All Things End
11 To Someone From A Warm Climate (Uiscefhuaraithe)
12 Butchered Tongue
13 Anything But
14 Abstract (Psychopomp)
15 Unknown / Nth
16 First Light
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