Kor - Where are you (XC prod.) | Текст песни

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verse 1:
Everyone should be anywhere,
Everyone should be somewhere,
But where we are?
True is, that everyone should somewhere be,
The God sets to us a question: “Where are you?”
We work too much , we play too much ,
We sleep too much, eat too much, drink too much,
It happens we accept drugs and all because we are hidden,
We try to disappear from the God,
Who too loves us, and who tries to put us on the fixed place.
He also sets a question: “Where are you?”
And we answer: “Yes I hear your vote, but it frightens me
Because I know, that it will open to me mine nakedness.”
There for I hide:
[chorus]:
Where are you, where are you,
Where is your place,
Everyone you see
Should be somewhere,
Everyone should have own place
And know, what for he lives.
verse 2:
If you don’t know, where are you directing,
You don’t need to know, where you are.
Set to yourself a question “Whence and where I go,
Where am I?” When I answer the God,
That I’m naked. He sets the question
“Who told you about it, probably?”
Also set to yourself a question
“What you have made?
What for you so have acted?
The God knows, what we have made.
He wants us to understand the sins
And have admitted to him.
He doesn’t push away us,
And always with love sets questions:
“Where are you?” Who told you:
“What you have made?”
And we should answer these questions:
[chorus]:

verse 3:
It’s rain. Listen to a rain, it will remind you,
In what world you live,
In world of complete sounds and dismay,
Sadness and hope, that each day will be new.
Where are you? Ask to yourself a question,
On which hardly you find the answer.
In what space of time I am
And where to find the answer to a question
“Where am I?” Listen to silence at hours o’clock.
As the nature cries about human soul!
This condition of soul, is inexplicable,
Is latent, hide in each man.
I want to create inside myself rest
And to listen to silence,
Then maybe I shall understand something,
And I shall tell you, and all I shall tell,
What for I live and where I am.
Maybe you won’t understand,
But try to extract something from this.
Try to find in yourself second “I”.
The tired traveler in the fussy world, know,
That there is no time, there is no weakness,
There is no pain…
Recollect, where are you now,
-I don’t know, answer: ”Where am I!”
[chorus]: 2.


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