• Brazzaville

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Вершина мира

You were born in '67
About 9 o'clock at night
Нам так светло. Вечер. Май.
По воде танцуем.
A couple years before I lost control
and ended up inside.
Кто нас узнал? Угадай.
Мы его рисуем.
Я для тебя стану здесь
Самой звонкой лирой
Пой, пусть слова улетят
На вершину мира.
chorus:
The clouds in
Camarillo (на вершину мира)
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal (на вершину мира)
Now I fear the stories
That they told me (на вершину мира)
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
I stopped taking all my pills
they made me feel so dead inside.
Время бежит и никто
У него не спросит.
Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I сould survive
Знает об этом лишь он.
Он тебя попросит
Спеть ему несколько слов
Старого мотива.
И те слова улетят
На вершину мира.
Chorus
Now I'm writing from a caravan
behind your nana's place
Солнце играет с огнем
Мы играем с ветром
I think my spirit will be happier
with the stars in outer space.
Нам так светло мы вдвоем,
Вместе станем пеплом.
И когда солнце зашло,
Как же ты просила
Взять за собою тебя
На вершину мира...
 
engelska
Översättning

Top of the world

You were born in '67
About 9 o'clock at night
There is a light for us. Evening. May.
On the water, we dance.
A couple of years before I lost control
and ended up inside.
Who recognized us? Guess.
We draw him.
I will be for you
The most resonant lyre here
Sing, let the words fly away
To the top of the world.
Chorus:
The clouds in
Camarillo (To the top of the world.)
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal (To the top of the world.)
Now I fear the stories
That they told me (To the top of the world.)
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
I stopped taking all my pills
they made me feel so dead inside.
Time is running and nobody
Will ask him.
Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I сould survive
Only he knows about it.
He will ask you
Sing a few words to him
Old motive.
And those words will fly away
To the top of the world.
Chorus
Now I'm writing from a caravan
behind your nana's place
The sun plays with fire
We play with the wind
I think my spirit will be happier
with the stars in outer space.
There is the light for us, we are together,
Together we will be ash.
And when the sun went down,
And you urged me
Take you with me
To the top of the world...
 
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