Ïîäíèìàòüñÿ .
Times when I just can’t
Ìîìåíòû , êîãäà ÿ ïðîñòî íå ìîãó
Bring myself to say it loud
Çàñòàâèòü ñåáÿ , ñêàçàòü ýòî âñëóõ
‘Fraid that what I’ll say comes out somehow awry
Áîþñü, ÷òî òî, ÷òî ÿ ñêàæó , âûéäåò òàê èëè èíà÷å èñêàæ¸ííî .
That is when it seems
Ýòî êîãäà ñîçäà¸òñÿ âïå÷àòëåíèå , ÷òî
We move in circles day to day
Èçî äíÿ â äåíü , ìû äâèæåìñÿ êðóãàìè .
Twist the drama of the play to get us by
×òîáû çàïîëó÷èòü íàñ , ñäåëàé èãðó â ïüåñå äðàìàòè÷íåå
And it feels like fear
È ýòî îùóùåíèå ñòðàõà ,
Like I’ll disappear
Ñëîâíî ÿ èñ÷åçíó .
Gets so hard to steer
Ñòàíîâèòüñÿ âñ¸ òðóäíåå äåðæàòüñÿ ,
Yet I go on
Íî ÿ ïðîäîëæàþ .
Do we need debate
Íóæíû ëè íàì äèñêóññèè ?
When it seems too late
Êîãäà êàæåòñÿ , ÷òî ñëèøêîì ïîçäíî
Like I bleed but wait
×òî ìî¸ ñåðäöå êðîâîòî÷èò , íî æä¸ò
Like nothing’s wrong
Ñëîâíî íè÷åãî íå ñëó÷èëîñü .
You lift my spirit, take me higher, make me fly
Òû êðà䏸ü ìîþ äóøó , ïîäíèìàÿ ìåíÿ âûñîêî , çàñòàâëÿÿ ìåíÿ ëåòàòü
Touch the moon up in the sky, when you are mine
Ïðèêîñíèñü ê ëóíå , ÷òî â íåáå , êîãäà òû ìîÿ .
You lift me higher, take my spirit, make it fly
Òû ïîäíèìàåøü ìåíÿ âûñîêî , èñïîëüçóÿ ìîþ äóøó , çàñòàâëÿÿ ìåíÿ ëåòàòü
Where all new wonders will appear
Ãäå ïîÿâÿòñÿ âñå íîâûå ÷óäåñà ,
Like the other day
Êàê â÷åðà .
I thought you won’t be coming back
ß äóìàë , ÷òî òû áîëüøå íå âåðí¸øüñÿ
I came to realize my lackluster dreams
ß ïðèø¸ë ê ïîíèìàíèþ , ÷òî ìîè ôàíòàçèè áåçæèçíåííû
And among the schemes
È ìåæäó èíòðèãàìè
And all the tricks we try to play
È âñåìè óëîâêàìè , êîòîðûå ìû ïûòàåìñÿ ñûãðàòü
Only dreams will hold their sway and defy
Òîëüêî ìå÷òû áóäóò ïðàâèòü è áðîñàòü âûçîâ .
When it feels like fear…
Êîãäà îùóùåíèå ñòðàõà ...
You lift my spirit, take me higher, make me fly…
Òû êðà䏸ü ìîþ äóøó , ïîäíèìàÿ ìåíÿ âûñîêî , çàñòàâëÿÿ ìåíÿ ëåòàòü ...
You lift my spirit, take me higher, make me fly…
Òû êðà䏸ü ìîþ äóøó , ïîäíèìàÿ ìåíÿ âûñîêî , çàñòàâëÿÿ ìåíÿ ëåòàòü ...
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