Òàíöû íà áèòîì ñòåêëå.
This place a palace of light drawn with shade
Ýòî ìåñòî äâîðöà ñâåòà, ñ èñêðèâë¸ííûìè òåíÿìè
Of silence and pretence a token of our trade
Ìîë÷àíèÿ è ïðèòâîðñòâîì, çíàêîì íàøåé òîðãîâëè
And here you and I lie wreathed in flames
È çäåñü ìû ñ òîáîé îõâà÷åíû îãí¸ì ëæè.
All over a life lived by making up new games
Íà ïðîòÿæåíèè æèçíè, ïðîæèòîé â ñîñòàâëåíèè íîâûõ èãð
Of gazes and whispers
Èç âçãëÿäîâ è ñëóõîâ.
I want you to know I still love you
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû çíàëà, ÿ âñ¸ åù¸ ëþáëþ òåáÿ
Even though we’ve been dancing on broken glass
Äàæå êîãäà ìû òàíöóåì íà áèòîì ñòåêëå.
Parade all your memories for the moments we shared
Âûäåëèòå âñå ñâîè âîñïîìèíàíèÿ â ìîìåíòû, êîòîðûìè ìû äåëèëèñü,
Never fade away
Íèêîãäà íå ïîáëåêíóò.
I want you to know I still love you
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû çíàëà, ÿ âñ¸ åù¸ ëþáëþ òåáÿ
When I walk down the memory lane
Êîãäà ÿ ñïóñêàþñü ïî àëëåå ïàìÿòè
Where the night swears its love to the stars
Ãäå íî÷ü êëÿí¸òñÿ ñâîåé ëþáîâüþ ê çâ¸çäàì
There will be no more tears today, hey, hey
Ñåãîäíÿ áîëüøå íå áóäåò ñë¸ç,hey,hey
We share a penchant for cyanide praise
Ìû ðàçäåëÿåì ñêëîííîñòü ê ÿäîâèòûì ïîõâàëàì
Fashioned our armors of empathy’s malaise
Íàøèì ñôîðìèðîâàííûì äîñïåõàì áîëåçíåííîãî ñî÷óâñòâèÿ
And all of that hurt, and all of those words that we said
È âñ¸ ýòî ðàíèò è âñå ýòè ñëîâà, ÷òî ìû ñêàçàëè
You’d think we poisoned the ground on which we tread
Òû äóìàåøü, ìû îòðàâèëè çåìëþ ïî êîòîðîé ñòóïàåì ,
But the lining is silver
Íî ñîäåðæèìîå ñåðåáðèñòîå . ( ÿ íàøëà ïðèìåðíûé ðóññêèé àíàëîã "íåò õóäà,áåç äîáðà" )
I want you to know I still love you
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû çíàëà, ÿ âñ¸ åù¸ ëþáëþ òåáÿ
Even though we’ve been dancing on broken glass
Äàæå êîãäà ìû òàíöóåì íà áèòîì ñòåêëå.
Parade all your memories for the moments we shared
Âûäåëèòå âñå ñâîè âîñïîìèíàíèÿ â ìîìåíòû, êîòîðûìè ìû äåëèëèñü,
Never fade away
Íèêîãäà íå ïîáëåêíóò.
I want you to know I still love you
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû çíàëà, ÿ âñ¸ åù¸ ëþáëþ òåáÿ
When I walk down the memory lane
Êîãäà ÿ ñïóñêàþñü ïî àëëåå ïàìÿòè
Where the night swears its love to the stars
Ãäå íî÷ü êëÿí¸òñÿ ñâîåé ëþáîâüþ ê çâ¸çäàì
There will be no more tears today, hey, hey
Ñåãîäíÿ áîëüøå íå áóäåò ñë¸ç, hey, hey
The best of intentions will not see the road paved
Ñàìûå áëàãèå íàìåðåíèÿ íå óâèäÿò âûìîùåííîé äîðîãè
The end of illusions, who could ever be saved
Ïîãèáøèå èëëþçèè, êòî ìîã áû ñïàñòè
What’s left behind in the storms that we’ve braved
×òî îñòàëîñü â áóðÿõ, êîòîðûå ìû èñïûòàëè ?
The troubles we find and the chances we waived
Íåïðèÿòíîñòè, êîòîðûå ìû íàõîäèì è øàíñû, îò êîòîðûõ îòêàçàëèñü
We’re going where dreams really come true
Ìû ïîéä¸ì, ãäå ìå÷òû âñåãäà îñóùåñòâëÿþòñÿ
And we won’t be held back by our fears
È íàøè ñòðàõè íàñ íå îñòàíîâÿò.
Come hell or high water
Íàñòóïèâøèé àä èëè âûñîêàÿ âîëíà( äàæå åñëè âîêðóã àä è íàêàòûâàþò âîëíû-óáèéöû)
We’ll trust there’s a life for us here this way
×òî æ ìû ïîâåðèì, ÷òî çäåñü äëÿ íàñ åñòü æèçíü.
I want you to know I still love you
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû çíàëà, ÿ âñ¸ åù¸ ëþáëþ òåáÿ
Even though we’ve been dancing on broken glass
Äàæå êîãäà ìû òàíöóåì íà áèòîì ñòåêëå
Parade all your memories for the moments we shared
Âûäåëèòå âñå ñâîè âîñïîìèíàíèÿ â ìîìåíòû, êîòîðûìè ìû äåëèëèñü
Never fade away
Íèêîãäà íå ïîáëåêíóò
I want you to know I still love you
ß õî÷ó, ÷òîáû òû çíàëà, ÿ âñ¸ åù¸ ëþáëþ òåáÿ
When I walk down the memory lane
Êîãäà ÿ ñïóñêàþñü ïî àëëåå ïàìÿòè
Where the night swears its love to the stars
Ãäå íî÷ü êëÿí¸òñÿ ñâîåé ëþáîâüþ ê çâ¸çäàì
There will be no more tears today, hey, hey, hey, hey…
Ñåãîäíÿ áîëüøå íå áóäåò ñë¸ç, hey, hey
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