Представляем точный текст композиции "Lost Religion" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Andreas Johnson . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lost Religion» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Andreas Johnson передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Andreas Johnson - "Lost Religion"
Lyrics to Lost Religion : Weve got a cabin on the East coast where we live and love by our own rules some people might call us strange, girl but were not living among those fools We got our wine from a village nearby where the old men tell stories every night sometimes we sit down to listen - when the butcher blows the WINCTLE about the bakers wife Theres a riddle down in heartland where the mystery sleeps alone and beyond the world of darkness we just celebrate our love to life as we face the rising dawn You dont know what its like to be a walker of the lost religion far away the listless world a fairytale you never heard you dont know how it feels to be a victim of the lost religion where life is so indestructible and our faith so untouchable as we live and love by the lost religion We get our milk from the milkman who gets it from his sisters cow who is fed by the green grass sowed by the owner to the cow And as we live our lives in heartland where the mystery sleeps alone and beyond the world of darkness we just celebrate our love to life as we face the rising dawn You dont know what its like to be a walker of the lost religion far away the listless world a fairytale you never heard you dont know how it feels to be a victim of the lost religion where life is so indestructible and our faith so untouchable as we live and love by the lost religion Some day love is like an ocean filled with all the gifts that life can give some people struggle hard for emotions tryn to find that code in life to live by well I aint singing for my brother he already got his share I aint dancing for my sister cause shes already there You dont know what its like to be a walker of the lost religion far away the listless world a fairytale you never heard you dont know how it feels to be a victim of the lost religion where life is so indestructible and our faith so untouchable as we live and love by the lost religion by the lost religion [ Lost Religion Lyrics ]
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