Newton's Three Laws

Newton's Three Laws
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Сборник "Newton's Three Laws" представляет собой уникальный синтез поэзии и музыки, вдохновлённый классическими законами Исаака Ньютона. В каждой из 3 частей книги приведены лирические переосмысления этих законов, создавая глубокие размышления о жизни, любви и человеческих отношениях.

Первая часть, посвящённая Закону инерции, раскрывает темы стабильности и изменений в жизни человека. Здесь читатели найдут эмоционально насыщенные стихи и песни, задающие вопрос о том, как воспринимается движение в нашей жизни и какие силы заставляют нас действовать.

Вторая часть, посвящённая Закону взаимодействия, углубляется в тему связей между людьми. В ней исследуются радости и горести любви, раскрывающие, что смысл жизни – побег из тюрьмы одиночества.

Третья часть, касающаяся Закона действия и противодействия, призывает к размышлениям о самоопределении и борьбе с жизненными вызовами. Через музыкальные метафоры автор передает чувства, связанные с преодолением трудностей и поиском внутренней гармонии.

Книга издана в 2024 году.

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Part I. Law of Inertia

I’ve Never Seen a War Before

Yeah, I’ve seen your kind before
A long, long time ago
In my past
It was just a game
Whether you win or lose
It’s a joy
You shoot someone – somebody dies
You pierce someone – if feels alright
Remember how my mother were
With iron will and eyes of coal
The way she asked to stay
Who’ll wash away the gore?
But I don’t play it anymore
And now I’ve changed my mind
Was so blind to find
I’ve never seen a war before oh-oh
And I’ve been walking through the streets but no one plays
And I’ve been hiding in the church but no one prays
And let me build a new home – no one adores me
And let me drawn my lungs – no one loves me
Yeah, I’ve adored you too
But I don’t understand you
Now in my present
It’s just a way of life
Whether you win or lose
It’s still a joy
You tear someone – somebody cries
You nuke someone – no love tonight
Remember how my father were
With my thoughts and lazy soul
The way he asked to stay
Who’ll be you fighting for?
But I don’t play it anymore
And now I’ve changed my mind
Was so blind to find
I’ve never seen a war before oh-oh
And I’ve been walking through the streets but no one plays
And I’ve been hiding in the church but no one prays
And let me build a new home – no one adores me
And let me drawn my lungs – no one loves me
What else can I hear or say?
Come out and play again
But I don’t play it anymore
And now I’ve changed my mind
Was so blind to find
I’ve never seen a war before oh-oh
And I’ve been walking through the streets but no one plays
And I’ve been hiding in the church but no one prays
And let me build a new home – no one adores me
And let me drawn my lungs – no one loves me
Can’t you hear, can’t you hear them saying
Come out and play again
Why can’t you come out and stay in your empty playground?
Why can’t you come out and stay?

Godfather

It’s so hard now
It’s so hard now
Now time has come, now time has come to go away
And if there’s something, little something – leave behind
What goes around, still comes around
And if there's a chance, a little chance – then come to me
I'm waiting here to hold you tender
I'm waiting here in our place
It's getting lonely, only lonely by the end
And there's a sadness, a blue sadness in the air
I’ve got to do the hardest thing
If only knew, I only knew the words to say
If you are love, my only love – make no surprise
Don’t be so late, don’t be late to save me now
I’m so tired, so ugly too
If only you, my lonely you was here to stay
That is the life with stars that shine
That is the life with love to find
Now time has come, now time has come for me to die
And if there's a sun, a real sun behind the clouds
Come out to see me, please don't be so shy
Shine one more time, one last time and just for me

When is My Time?

When I was five years old
I knew I’d do the things the way I had been told
When I was at the peak of fame
I knew I’d never meant to be the king of the game
When you survive in countless battles
When you blow up numerous kettles
Have you ever thought that you’d be dreaming?
When is my time?
La-la-la-la-la, la-la
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Then parents said
“Boy, listen, you’re a man
In no way do you believe in fate”
Yeah, that was late, too late, too late, too late
To crush the head with all might’s weight
When I’m sitting all alone
I realize I’ll be in prison in my modern dumb smartphone
When I’m sleeping without control
I know He’ll kick me in if I’m like a rolling ball
When you don’t love and love is empress
When you don’t hope and hope is deathless
Despair’s all around and in the question
When is my time?
La-la-la-la-la, la-la
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Will you admit the simple truth?
It’s not my time

The Hero

Blessed by Our Lord’s grace
I won’t cut lonely children’s cords
Maybe a smile will light up pretty face
Their orders are just empty words
But they applause more and more
You’ve surely won that cold war
And if the country needs a name
You will be called The Hero
Congratulations
You’re the pride of the nation
The keeper of its spirit too
At last, the truth is buried
In the order that you made
Once I thought
I was a man who can uphold a duty
The time I thought
Found out her love was more than just a beauty
I waged so many worthless wars
Now I don’t get what took my soul
Red sky above the fields
The country of fertile hills?
But they applause more and more
You’ve surely won that cold war
And if the country needs a name
You will be called The Hero
My life is like a nightmare
When I watch TV and news are scary
Famine here, famine there
Someone painted the city red
I’m still alone in my bed
No one wants my money
I used to be so funny
For much too long
Forgive me, people
I cannot bear this repentance
But they applause more and more
You’ve surely won that cold war
And if the country needs a name
You will be called The Hero
Blind
I feel it in my eyes
Who would have ever known?
The cure is being heroes

A Beautiful Girl

Each and every night
I’m sailing in my dreams
Looking for the lady
I’ve heard her voice before
Perfect body with a perfect face
In dresses made of finest lace
Because of you no more friends
I’ve cut those loose ends
She’s a type of girls so hard to find
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