Ìãíîâåíüÿ ïåðåä áóðåé.
I will close my eyes to see your face again
ß âíîâü çàêðîþ ãëàçà, ÷òîáû óâèäåòü òâî¸ ëèöî
Let the love I feel rebuild my faith through pain, I remain
Ïóñòü áîëü âîññòàíîâèò ìîþ âåðó â ëþáîâü, è ÿ ïðåæíèé
Defences down
Îïóñòèë çàùèòó
Heart in my mouth
Êîìîê â ãîðëå
I still hear your voice, calling my name,
ß äî ñèõ ïîð ñëûøó òâîé ãîëîñ, çîâóùèé ìåíÿ,
And like every new choice, it carries the promise,
È ïîäîáíî êàæäîìó íîâîìó âûáîðó, îí íåñ¸ò íàäåæäó,
That we’ll find our love, that we’re not just like moths to flame,
×òî ìû íàéä¸ì íàøó ëþáîâü, ÷òî ìû íå ïðîñòî ìîòûëüêè ëåòÿùèå íà îãîíü,
Already lost, moments before the storm
Óæå ïîòåðÿâøèå, ìãíîâåíüÿ ïåðåä áóðåé
I’ll cast the telling bones to know my fate dealt hand
ß íàëîæèë ÷àðû íà êîñòè, ÷òîáû óçíàòü êàñàòåëüíî ìîåé ñóäüáû
And down the beach I’ll trail your footprints in the sand, overland
È âäîëü ïëÿæà, ÿ ìîãó ïðîñëåäèòü ïóòü òâîèõ ñëåäîâ íà ïåñêå, ïî ñóøå
Till I’ll kiss your brow again
Ïîêà ÿ åù¸ ðàç öåëóþ òâîþ áðîâü
I’m right here now
Ñåé÷àñ ÿ ðÿäîì
I still hear your voice…
ß äî ñèõ ïîð ñëûøó òâîé ãîëîñ...
Are we collateral damage
Èìååì ëè ìû ïîðó÷èòåëÿ äëÿ âîçìåùåíèÿ óùåðáà ?
Is love its justification
×òî â ëþáâè ýòî îïðàâäàíî
How do we sing our songs
Êàê ìû ïî¸ì íàøè ïåñíè ?
Despite
Âîïðåêè.
In truth it’s visceral savage
Èíòóèòèâíî, ïî ïðàâäå ýòî æåñòîêî
This magnetic sensation
Ýòî ìàãíåòè÷åñêîå ÷óâñòâî
Cornered it becomes strong
Ñòàíîâÿñü ñèëüíåå, çàãîíÿåò â óãîë
And it fights, to be right, to be right
È áîðåòñÿ, ÷òîáû áûòü ïðàâûì,áûòü ïðàâûì
I still hear your voice…
ß äî ñèõ ïîð ñëûøó òâîé ãîëîñ...
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