Рожевий Фламінго - Я прийшов, тебе нема
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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 we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Переводик:
Так ты думаешь, что не спутаешь
Ад с Раем?
Небеса с болью?
Отличишь ли ты зелень травы
От свинцовой серости дождя?
Улыбку от маски?
Думаешь, отличишь?
Неужели тебя убедили подменить
Твоих героев призраками?
Горящими угольями деревья?
Жаром прохладный бриз?
Пошлым комфортом жажду перемен?
Неужели ты сменил
Тропу войны
На роль вожака в клетке?
Как бы мне хотелось, как бы мне хотелось,
чтобы ты был здесь.
Мы просто две заблудшие души,
Барахтающиеся в грязной луже
Год за годом.
Мы бегаем по кругу.
Что мы обрели?
Только наши старые страхи.
Как же хочется чтобы ты был здесь...
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 we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
Переводик:
Так ты думаешь, что не спутаешь
Ад с Раем?
Небеса с болью?
Отличишь ли ты зелень травы
От свинцовой серости дождя?
Улыбку от маски?
Думаешь, отличишь?
Неужели тебя убедили подменить
Твоих героев призраками?
Горящими угольями деревья?
Жаром прохладный бриз?
Пошлым комфортом жажду перемен?
Неужели ты сменил
Тропу войны
На роль вожака в клетке?
Как бы мне хотелось, как бы мне хотелось,
чтобы ты был здесь.
Мы просто две заблудшие души,
Барахтающиеся в грязной луже
Год за годом.
Мы бегаем по кругу.
Что мы обрели?
Только наши старые страхи.
Как же хочется чтобы ты был здесь...
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 Vid they Get You to Trade
Your Heroes for Ghosts?
Hot Ashes for Trees?
Hot Air for A Cool Breeze?
Cold Comfort for Change?
And Vid 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 We Found?
The Same Old Fears.
Wish you weree geree.
Translation:
So you think you won't confuse
Hell with paradise?
Heaven with pain?
Do you distinguish the herbs
From the lead gray of rain?
A smile from the mask?
Do you think you distinguish?
Have you been convinced to replace you
Your heroes ghosts?
Burning coals trees?
Cool breeze with heat?
For vulgar comfort, I am thirsty for change?
Have you changed
War path
For the role of a cage leader?
How I would like, as I would like,
So you have to be here.
We are just two lost souls,
Fluttering in a dirty puddle
Year after year.
We run in a circle.
What have we found?
Only our old fears.
How do you want you to be here ...
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 Vid they Get You to Trade
Your Heroes for Ghosts?
Hot Ashes for Trees?
Hot Air for A Cool Breeze?
Cold Comfort for Change?
And Vid 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 We Found?
The Same Old Fears.
Wish you weree geree.
Translation:
So you think you won't confuse
Hell with paradise?
Heaven with pain?
Do you distinguish the herbs
From the lead gray of rain?
A smile from the mask?
Do you think you distinguish?
Have you been convinced to replace you
Your heroes ghosts?
Burning coals trees?
Cool breeze with heat?
For vulgar comfort, I am thirsty for change?
Have you changed
War path
For the role of a cage leader?
How I would like, as I would like,
So you have to be here.
We are just two lost souls,
Fluttering in a dirty puddle
Year after year.
We run in a circle.
What have we found?
Only our old fears.
How do you want you to be here ...