Bedford Falls - Thrill is Gone

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Lyrics:

I think of days of youth
When snow would come and we would play
And jump down from the roof
Careless of the consequences
Screaming through the night; Committing senseless, stupid crimes
We’re Drinking dark-red poisoned wine; Slowly Losing sense of time
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

HERE COMES YOUR MOTHER

She steps into the church,
She bows down to the god she never knew or kissed or loved.
She prays for mercy seas to take her
Far away from harm, To be cared for and be loved
To cry out the names of god; And to be guided through the dark
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
She screams with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

HERE COMES YOUR MOTHER

I think of days of youth, endless hours, wasted time
While being blind for the truth
Nothing lasts and nothing stays
Now we are torn apart, draw your daggers through your hearts
Pull your dreams and hopes at last for the lonesome times have passed
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

[gvantsakhach]

წლების წინ დაწერილ კომენტარებს ჩამოვყევი და დავალაიქე, რომ ეს სიმღერა და მასთან დაკავშირებული მოგონებები გაახსენდეს ხალხს❤
საოცრებაა ❤️

[scalp]

whoever reading this, you have a very good taste in music 💙 I wish I knew you.

[titasvodzinskas]

Memories from Georgia: amazing people, impressive nature, tasty cuisine, Bedford Falls.

[barbaresauri]

ყველაზე კარგად ეს სიმღერა მიყუჩებს ტკივილს, ტყუილად ვყლაპავ ხოლმე ბევრ წამალს.

[გიორგიბოლქვაძე-რთ]

როცა ამ სიმღერის მოსმენას ვიწყებ, ჩემი მეზობლებიც უსმენენ ხოლმე ❤️

[anibaliashvili]

Finding Bedford Falls was like finding my soul.

[ანი-შდ]

ყოველთვის მჯეროდა, რომ სიმღერა ყველას გონებას სხვადასხვაგვარად წვდებოდა.
ჩვენ ყველას, ჩვენებურად გვიყვარს ეს სიმღერა და არცერთი ჩვენგანის გონებაში, არ ტივტივდება ერთნაირი მოგონებები ამ სიმღერის პირველივე სიტყვების გაგონებისას, ეს სიმღერა ჩვენია და ყველაზე სუფთა სიყვარულით გვიყვარს, რადგან მჯერა მხოლოდ მაშინ ვართ ნამდვილები როცა, გვიან ღამით, მარტოებს არანაირი სიყალბისა და ტყუილების გარეშე, საკუთარი თავიც კი გვავიწყდება, როცა მას ვუსმენთ.
მადლობა ბიჭებო რომ ქმნით ასეთ შედევრებს, მადლობა რომ ყოველი სიმღერის მოსმენისას, ჩემში რაღაც ისე იცვლება, მინდა უკეთესი გავხდე. მიყვარხართ.

[idfclutchnixon]

Staying forever grateful for my bittersweet friend, who showed me this masterpiece!

[GNC-GEORGIA]

ორი რამეა ტკბილი ადამიანში! პირველი, ბავშვობის ვარდისფერი ნისლი, მეორე ზრდასრულობის გამჭვირვალე თვალთახედვა! მესამეც... ორივეს გაცნობიერების სიამოვნება! ზ.ჯ.

[sashamkrtchyan]

Amazing, inexplicable feelings!
Greetings from Armenia ♾️♾️

[blazeblazeblaze]

40% skills 30% hardwork 30% mental abillity
100% bedford falls

[Shoto]

აი რატომ უნდა ვიგებდე ამ სიმღერის და ზოგადად ამ ჯგუფის შესახებ ახლა. თან შემთხვევით 😫♥️♥️

[evaa]

წუთიერი დუმილი იმ ხალხს ვინც ჯერ კიდევ არ იცის Bedford Falls

[hersonaaaa]

Lyrics:

I think of days of youth
When snow would come and we would play
And jump down from the roof
Careless of the consequences
Screaming through the night; Committing senseless, stupid crimes
We’re Drinking dark-red poisoned wine; Slowly Losing sense of time
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

HERE COMES YOUR MOTHER

She steps into the church,
She bows down to the god she never knew or kissed or loved.
She prays for mercy seas to take her
Far away from harm, To be cared for and be loved
To cry out the names of god; And to be guided through the dark
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
She screams with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

HERE COMES YOUR MOTHER

I think of days of youth, endless hours, wasted time
While being blind for the truth
Nothing lasts and nothing stays
Now we are torn apart, draw your daggers through your hearts
Pull your dreams and hopes at last for the lonesome times have passed
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

[Victoria-cdgm]

I know about this band from my Georgian friend❤️ Greetings from Russia

[natanatali]

Pirvelad es simgera vinc chamigdo, im adamiand tu amas kitxulob, marto imistvis var Sheni madlobeli ro es bendi gamacani❤️💞

[giorgibogveradze]

I think of days of youth
When snow would come and we would play
And jump down from the roof
Careless of the consequences
Screaming through the night; Committing, senseless stupid crimes
We’re Drinking, dark-red poisoned wine; Slowly, Losing sense of time
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization –

THE THRILL IS GONE (X4)

HERE COMES YOUR

She steps into the church,
She bows down to the god she never
knew or kissed or loved.

She prays for mercy seas to take her
Far away from harm, To be, cared for and be loved
To cry, out the names of god; And to be, guided through the dark
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
She screams with realization

– THE THRILL IS GONE (X4)
HERE COMES YOUR

Cm Gm

I think of days of youth, endless hours, wasted time
While being blind for the truth
Nothing lasts and nothing stays
Now we are torn apart, draw your daggers through your hearts
Pull your, dreams and hopes at last, for the, lonesome times have passed
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization – THE THRILL IS GONE

[tamooo]

4:32 yovel dge da game am musikas vusmen ar shemidzlia davidzino ai dzaan respect tqven 🫶🏻🪐🔮

[levankutaladze]

Lyrics

I think of days of youth
When snow would come and we would play
And jump down from the roof
Careless of the consequences
Screaming through the night; Committing senseless, stupid crimes
We’re Drinking dark-red poisoned wine; Slowly Losing sense of time
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

HERE COMES YOUR MOTHER

She steps into the church,
She bows down to the god she never knew or kissed or loved.
She prays for mercy seas to take her
Far away from harm, To be cared for and be loved
To cry out the names of god; And to be guided through the dark
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
She screams with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

HERE COMES YOUR MOTHER

I think of days of youth, endless hours, wasted time
While being blind for the truth
Nothing lasts and nothing stays
Now we are torn apart, draw your daggers through your hearts
Pull your dreams and hopes at last for the lonesome times have passed
But as truth shines through the rotten sun
We screamed with realization - THE THRILL IS GONE

[kesokeke]

აუუ, არც ვიცი რა ვთქვა... საოცრებაა ეს ყველაფერი! მადლობა ამ სიამოვნებისთვის!!!