Woodkid - Stabat Mather
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In the glorious days, till we lost our ways,
Hey, do you recall when the war was just a game?
Now the wind ventures to other plains,
Hey, when will I see you again if I go?
This train whistles and blows all sounds away,
Hey, how could we be close again?
Now the night is bathing in disgrace,
Hey, do you still braid some flowers in your hair?
Come the sound of boots and metal chains,
Hey, will the perfume of the daisies remain?
A circus of horses is dancing in the bay,
Hey, now the fire's in the way.
The past is sucked by quicksands I'm afraid,
Hey, do you recall when the war was just a game?
В те славные дни, когда мы ещё не сбились с пути,
Эй, помнишь ли ты времена, когда война была всего лишь игрой?
Сейчас же ветер завывает над другими равнинами,
Эй, когда я снова увижу тебя, если сейчас уйду?
Поезд гудит и уносит все звуки прочь,
Эй, как мы с тобой снова сможем стать близки?
Теперь ночь купается в позоре,
Эй, ты все ещё вплетаешь в волосы цветы?
Слышится стук сапог и звон цепей,
Эй, останется ли что-нибудь от запаха маргариток?
Цирковые лошади скачут по заливу,
Эй, и огонь уже у самых ног.
Боюсь, что прошлое исчезает в зыбучих песках,
Эй, помнишь ли ты времена, когда война была всего лишь игрой?
Hey, do you recall when the war was just a game?
Now the wind ventures to other plains,
Hey, when will I see you again if I go?
This train whistles and blows all sounds away,
Hey, how could we be close again?
Now the night is bathing in disgrace,
Hey, do you still braid some flowers in your hair?
Come the sound of boots and metal chains,
Hey, will the perfume of the daisies remain?
A circus of horses is dancing in the bay,
Hey, now the fire's in the way.
The past is sucked by quicksands I'm afraid,
Hey, do you recall when the war was just a game?
В те славные дни, когда мы ещё не сбились с пути,
Эй, помнишь ли ты времена, когда война была всего лишь игрой?
Сейчас же ветер завывает над другими равнинами,
Эй, когда я снова увижу тебя, если сейчас уйду?
Поезд гудит и уносит все звуки прочь,
Эй, как мы с тобой снова сможем стать близки?
Теперь ночь купается в позоре,
Эй, ты все ещё вплетаешь в волосы цветы?
Слышится стук сапог и звон цепей,
Эй, останется ли что-нибудь от запаха маргариток?
Цирковые лошади скачут по заливу,
Эй, и огонь уже у самых ног.
Боюсь, что прошлое исчезает в зыбучих песках,
Эй, помнишь ли ты времена, когда война была всего лишь игрой?
In the Glorious Days, Till We Lost Oour Ways,
Hey, do you record the war was just a game?
Now the Wind Ventures to Other Plains,
Hey, when I i See You AGain IF I GO?
This Train Whistles and Blows All Sounds Away,
Hey, Howing We Be Close Again?
Now the Night is Bathing in Disgrace,
Hey, Do you Still Braid Some Flowers in Your Hair?
Come The Sound of Boots and Metal Chains,
Hey, Will the Perfume of the Daisies Remain?
A circus of horses is dancing in the baby,
Hey, Now the Fire's in the Way.
The Past Is Sucked by Quicksands i'm Afraid,
Hey, do you record the war was just a game?
On those glorious days when we have not yet lost my way,
Hey, do you remember the times when the war was just a game?
Now the wind howls over other plains,
Hey, when will I see you again if I leave now?
The train is buzzing and carries all the sounds away,
Hey, how can you and I can become close again?
Now the night is bathing in shame,
Hey, are you still weaving flowers into your hair?
The knock of boots and the ringing of chains are heard,
Hey, will there be anything from the smell of margaritians?
Circus horses jump on the bay,
Hey, and the fire is already at the very feet.
I'm afraid that the past disappears in the unsteady sands,
Hey, do you remember the times when the war was just a game?
Hey, do you record the war was just a game?
Now the Wind Ventures to Other Plains,
Hey, when I i See You AGain IF I GO?
This Train Whistles and Blows All Sounds Away,
Hey, Howing We Be Close Again?
Now the Night is Bathing in Disgrace,
Hey, Do you Still Braid Some Flowers in Your Hair?
Come The Sound of Boots and Metal Chains,
Hey, Will the Perfume of the Daisies Remain?
A circus of horses is dancing in the baby,
Hey, Now the Fire's in the Way.
The Past Is Sucked by Quicksands i'm Afraid,
Hey, do you record the war was just a game?
On those glorious days when we have not yet lost my way,
Hey, do you remember the times when the war was just a game?
Now the wind howls over other plains,
Hey, when will I see you again if I leave now?
The train is buzzing and carries all the sounds away,
Hey, how can you and I can become close again?
Now the night is bathing in shame,
Hey, are you still weaving flowers into your hair?
The knock of boots and the ringing of chains are heard,
Hey, will there be anything from the smell of margaritians?
Circus horses jump on the bay,
Hey, and the fire is already at the very feet.
I'm afraid that the past disappears in the unsteady sands,
Hey, do you remember the times when the war was just a game?
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