“Хава нагила” для эмо

Вот такой экспромт появился. Исполнять на соответствующий мотив и с нарастающим темпом:

Плакали эмо
Плакали эмо
Плакали эмо вены резали

Плачут и режут
Плачут и режут
Плачут и режут эмо вены

Резать вдоль!
Резать вдоль и громко плакать!
(повторить 4 раза)

Резать вдоль!
Резать вдоль!
И громко плакать

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Rick Wright

28.06.1943 – 15.09.2008

“In my view, all the greatest Pink Floyd moments are the ones where he is in full flow. No-one can replace Richard Wright…” – David Gilmour.

Вот и не стало “Pink Floyd”…

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We’re just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.