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Poets of the Fall - Roses ( àëüáîì ''Carnival of Rust'' 2006 ãîä ).

Ïÿòíèöà, 31 Èþëÿ 2020 ã. 01:23 + â öèòàòíèê
Ðîçû.

I’ve walked the distance, I paid my dues
ß ïðîø¸ë ïóòü, çàïëàòèë ïî ñ÷åòàì

And tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real
È ïûòàëñÿ ïîïðîáîâàòü òî, ÷òî, êàê ÿ äóìàë çíàë

Held no appeal
Íå ïîëüçóÿñü ïîïóëÿðíîñòüþ

I’ve been to places, I’ve seen the tidings
ß ïîáûâàë â ðàçíûõ ìåñòàõ, ÿ ïðîñìîòðåë èíôîðìàöèþ

I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal
ß êóïèë êíèãó ïðàâèë äëÿ êàæäîé ìîíåòû, êîòîðîé ìîã îâëàäåòü

And so I came to gaze upon the stars
È ïîýòîìó ÿ ïðèø¸ë âçãëÿíóòü íà çâ¸çäû

When they were yet unborn
Êîãäà èõ òàì åù¸ íåò

And consequently, tear at my old scars
È ñëåäîâàòåëüíî, íåëüçÿ ïîâðåäèòü ìîè ñòàðûå øðàìû

And the mask I had outworn
È ìàñêó, êîòîðàÿ íà ìíå äàâíî

So when I’m crying alone
Ïîýòîìó ìíå ïëîõî â îäèíî÷åñòâå

Yeah, when I’m cold as a dying stone
Äà, õîëîäíî, êàê óìèðàþùåìó çâóêó øàãîâ

Grow me a garden of roses
Âûðàñòè ìíå ñàä ðîç

Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Íàðèñóé ìåíÿ êðàñêàìè íåáà è äîæäÿ
( Ðàñêðàñü ìåíÿ ïðîçðà÷íûìè êðàñêàìè ëàçóðè)

Teach me to speak with their voices
Íàó÷è ìåíÿ ãîâîðèòü èõ ãîëîñàìè

Show me the way and I’ll try again
Óêàæè ìíå äîðîãó è ÿ ïîïðîáóþ ñíîâà

I’ve heard the rumors, started fires
ß ñëûøàë ñëóõè ïîðàæäàþùèå ïîæàð

I sowed a sordid lot of plays for keeps for what I need
È êàê íåîáõîäèìîñòü, ÿ ñî÷èíèë íåñêîëüêî ãðÿçíûõ èñòîðèé

Behold the demons that I freed
Êàê ñëåäñòâèå, ÿ âûïóñòèë äåìîíîâ

I’ve tried my best at wearing the hard hat
ß î÷åíü ñòàðàëñÿ êàçàòüñÿ "óìíûì"

But healing doesn’t seem to happen
Íî èñöåëåíèÿ,êàæåòñÿ, íå ïðîèñõîäèò

When you hide away the seed
Êîãäà òû äîëãî ïðÿ÷åøüñÿ

And so I came across the medicine man
È òàê ÿ íàòêíóëñÿ íà ëåêàðÿ

And he showed me what I’d forlorn
È îí ïîêàçàë ìíå, íàñêîëüêî ÿ íåñ÷àñòåí

For if I’m stayed it happens by my own hand
Èáî,åñëè îñòàíóñü, ÿ ñäåëàþ ýòî ñîáñòâåííîðó÷íî

And my own voice full of scorn
È ìîé íàñìåøëèâûé ãîëîñ

So when I’m crying alone
Ïîýòîìó ìíå ïëîõî â îäèíî÷åñòâå

Yeah, when I’m cold as a dying stone
Äà, õîëîäíî, êàê óìèðàþùåìó çâóêó øàãîâ

Grow me a garden of roses
Âûðàñòè ìíå ñàä ðîç

Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Íàðèñóé ìåíÿ êðàñêàìè íåáà è äîæäÿ

Teach me to speak with their voices
Íàó÷è ìåíÿ ãîâîðèòü èõ ãîëîñàìè

Show me the way and I’ll try again
Óêàæè ìíå äîðîãó è ÿ ïîïðîáóþ ñíîâà

Without you I’m nothing at all
Áåç òåáÿ ÿ ñîâåðøåííî ïîòåðÿí ( íèêòî )

And life has the face of a morbid game
È æèçíü ñëîâíî ìðà÷íàÿ èãðà

With you nothing seems impossible
Ñ òîáîé íåò íè÷åãî íåâîçìîæíîãî

It all seems to fit the frame
È âñ¸ ýòî êàæåòñÿ ïîäñòàâîé

So when I’m crying alone
Ïîýòîìó ìíå ïëîõî â îäèíî÷åñòâå

Yeah, when I’m cold as a dying stone
Äà, õîëîäíî, êàê óìèðàþùåìó çâóêó øàãîâ

Grow me a garden of roses
Âûðàñòè ìíå ñàä ðîç

Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Íàðèñóé ìåíÿ êðàñêàìè íåáà è äîæäÿ

Teach me to speak with their voices
Íàó÷è ìåíÿ ãîâîðèòü èõ ãîëîñàìè

Show me the way and I’ll try again
Óêàæè ìíå äîðîãó è ÿ ïîïðîáóþ ñíîâà

*Ïåðåâîä ìîé è Google / îðèãèíàëüíûé òåêñò ãðóïïû '' Poets of the Fall ''.
Ðóáðèêè:  Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/àëüáîì "Carnival of Rust" 2006
Òåêñòû ïåñåí POTF è ïåðåâîä/Ñáîðíèê "Alchemy Vol.1" 2011
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