Вот тут несколько отрывков и полный список треков: [url=http://www.konamistyle.com/customfactory/sh4sp/]http://www.konamistyle.com/customfactory/sh4sp/[/url]
Вот тут первая песня из 4-го OST'а Tender Sugar: [url=http://miyako.game-host.org/shforum/tendersugar.mp3]http://miyako.game-host.org/shforum/tendersugar.mp3[/url]
Вот тут известная (если вы смотрели хоть один трейлер по SH 4) Room of Angel вырезаная из трейлера: URL [url=http://www.junge-spielleute-nienburg.business.t-online.de/zille/music/room%20of%20angels.mp3]http://www.junge-spielleute-nienburg.bu ... angels.mp3[/url]
И тексты этих двух песе до кучи:
Room of Angel:
You lie, silent there before me.
Your tears, they mean nothing to me.
The wind, howling at the window.
The love you never gave - I give to you
- Really don't deserve it,
but now, there's nothing you can do
So sleep, in your only memory
And weep, my dearest mother
Heres' a lullaby to close your eyes, goodbye
It was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry, oh no
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes, goodbye
goodbye...goodbye.......goodbye
Tender Sugar
How long?
How far?
Not ripped away.
Took my body now.
Was it body or soul?
The darkness fades,
Fades to the light,
Disappearing now,
Disappears from the night.
And all these ages I've wandered
As a child,
And the morning always came,
It came too late.
What made my mind forget,
Forget to hide?
Could the nightmare be awake?
I don't know.
In or out?
Up or down?
Never know, it's an illusion.
'Round and 'round,
on and on,
Everyday spins my confusion.
Not again, not again, not again!
This dream, I got to wake.
What is real? What is real? What is real?
It's getting hard for me to take.
What I need? What I need? What I need?
The little something I delight.
And the white sugar gently hides me.
Oh, the sweet sugar saves me.
It's the room that confines me,
Confines me.
Sweet sugar.
Yesterday,
Back and forth,
Broken door no longer opens.
Breaking down,
Need it now,
Love is short, he always owes me.
Not again, not again, not again!
This dream, I got to wake.
What is real? What is real? What is real?
It's getting hard for me to take.
What I need? What I need? What I need?
The little something I delight.
And the white sugar gently hides me.
Oh, the sweet sugar saves me.
It's the room that confines me.