
Fairytale (îðèãèíàë Alexander Rybak )
Years ago, when I was younger
I kinda liked a girl I knew
She was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then it's true
I'm in love with a fairytale
Even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind
I'm already cursed
Every day we started fighting
Every night we fell in love
No one else could make me sadder
But no one else could lift me high above
I don't know what I was doing
When suddenly, we fell apart
Nowadays, I cannot find her
But when I do, we'll get a brand new start
I'm in love with a fairytale
Even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind
I'm already cursed
She's a fairytale, yeah...
Even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind
I'm already cursed
È ïåðåâîä:
Ñêàçêà (ïåðåâîä )
Ìíîãî ëåò íàçàä, êîãäà ÿ áûë ñîâñåì þíûì,
ß çíàë îäíó äåâ÷îíêó, êîòîðàÿ ìíå íðàâèëàñü…
Îíà áûëà ìîåé, ìû áûëè âëþáë¸ííûìè ãîëóáêàìè…
Ýòî áûëî òîãäà, â ïðîøëîì, íî ýòî áûëî ïðàâäîé…
ß âëþáë¸í â ñêàçêó,
Õîòü ýòî è áîëüíî.
È ìíå âñ¸ ðàâíî, ïîòåðÿþ ëè ÿ ðàññóäîê,
Âåäü ÿ óæå ïðîêëÿò…
Êàæäûé äåíü ìû íà÷èíàëè ññîðèòüñÿ,
À êàæäóþ íî÷ü ìû çàíîâî âëþáëÿëèñü äðóã â äðóãà…
Íèêòî äðóãîé íå ìîã ñäåëàòü ìåíÿ ïå÷àëüíåå,
Íî è íèêòî äðóãîé íå ìîã âîçíåñòè ìåíÿ íà âåðøèíó áëàæåíñòâà…
ß íå çíàþ, êàê ýòî ïîëó÷èëîñü,
Íî íåîæèäàííî ìû ðàññòàëèñü….
Òåïåðü ÿ íå ìîãó íàéòè å¸,
Íî, êîãäà ÿ íàéäó å¸, ìû âñ¸ íà÷í¸ì ñ ñàìîãî íà÷àëà…
ß âëþáë¸í â ñêàçêó,
Õîòü ýòî è áîëüíî.
È ìíå âñ¸ ðàâíî, ïîòåðÿþ ëè ÿ ðàññóäîê,
Âåäü ÿ óæå ïðîêëÿò…
Îíà – ñêàçêà, äà,
Õîòü ýòî è áîëüíî…
È ìíå âñ¸ ðàâíî, ïîòåðÿþ ëè ÿ ðàññóäîê,
Âåäü ÿ óæå ïðîêëÿò…