Snow Patrol - 04 Absolute Gravity
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Her gravity makes me feel light-headed
Small-talk turns to dust in my mouth
She doesn't know that I'm already
Thinking 'bout how I'm gonna make her look my way
But she smiles at herself in mirrors
A little too often these days, maybe I'm unbalanced
The way she walks my god she'd get it
All my friends reckon she is oh so fine
But the way I talk when I'm speaking near her
She must think I crawled out of the sea today
But she smiles at herself in mirrors
A little too often these days, maybe I'm unbalanced
ПЕРЕВОД
От ее гравитации у меня головокружение,
Небольшие разговоры загоняют пыль ко мне в рот.
Она не знает, что я уже
Задумываюсь о том, как преподать ей взгляд на мой путь.
Но она улыбается на себя в зеркале
В эти дни слишком часто, может быть, я в дисбаллансе.
От того, как она гуляет, мой Бог, она получит это,
Все мои друзья считают ее, ах, очень прекрасной.
Но то, как я говорю, когда я болтаю рядом с ней,
Она должна думать о том, что я вылез сегодня из моря.
Но она улыбается на себя в зеркале
В эти дни слишком часто, может быть, я в дисбаллансе.
Small-talk turns to dust in my mouth
She doesn't know that I'm already
Thinking 'bout how I'm gonna make her look my way
But she smiles at herself in mirrors
A little too often these days, maybe I'm unbalanced
The way she walks my god she'd get it
All my friends reckon she is oh so fine
But the way I talk when I'm speaking near her
She must think I crawled out of the sea today
But she smiles at herself in mirrors
A little too often these days, maybe I'm unbalanced
ПЕРЕВОД
От ее гравитации у меня головокружение,
Небольшие разговоры загоняют пыль ко мне в рот.
Она не знает, что я уже
Задумываюсь о том, как преподать ей взгляд на мой путь.
Но она улыбается на себя в зеркале
В эти дни слишком часто, может быть, я в дисбаллансе.
От того, как она гуляет, мой Бог, она получит это,
Все мои друзья считают ее, ах, очень прекрасной.
Но то, как я говорю, когда я болтаю рядом с ней,
Она должна думать о том, что я вылез сегодня из моря.
Но она улыбается на себя в зеркале
В эти дни слишком часто, может быть, я в дисбаллансе.
Her Gravity Makes Me Feel Light-Headed
Small-Talk Turns to Dust in My Mouth
She soresn`t know that i'm alread
Thinking 'Bout How I'm Gonna Make Her Look My Way
But She Smiles at Herself in Mirrorors
A Little Too Offten Theres, Maybe i'm Unbalance
The Way She Walks My God She'd Get it
All My Friends Reckon She is Oh So Fine
But The Way I Talk When i'm Speaking Near Her
She must think I Crawled Out of the Sea Today
But She Smiles at Herself in Mirrorors
A Little Too Offten Theres, Maybe i'm Unbalance
TRANSLATION
From its gravity I have dizziness,
Small conversations drive dust to my mouth.
She does not know that I already
I think about how to teach her a look on my path.
But she smiles at herself in the mirror
These days are too often, maybe I'm in an imballand.
From how she walks, my god, she will receive it,
All my friends consider her, ah, very beautiful.
But the way I say when I chat next to her,
She should think that I got out of the sea today.
But she smiles at herself in the mirror
These days are too often, maybe I'm in an imballand.
Small-Talk Turns to Dust in My Mouth
She soresn`t know that i'm alread
Thinking 'Bout How I'm Gonna Make Her Look My Way
But She Smiles at Herself in Mirrorors
A Little Too Offten Theres, Maybe i'm Unbalance
The Way She Walks My God She'd Get it
All My Friends Reckon She is Oh So Fine
But The Way I Talk When i'm Speaking Near Her
She must think I Crawled Out of the Sea Today
But She Smiles at Herself in Mirrorors
A Little Too Offten Theres, Maybe i'm Unbalance
TRANSLATION
From its gravity I have dizziness,
Small conversations drive dust to my mouth.
She does not know that I already
I think about how to teach her a look on my path.
But she smiles at herself in the mirror
These days are too often, maybe I'm in an imballand.
From how she walks, my god, she will receive it,
All my friends consider her, ah, very beautiful.
But the way I say when I chat next to her,
She should think that I got out of the sea today.
But she smiles at herself in the mirror
These days are too often, maybe I'm in an imballand.
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