Íà ñàìîì äåëå íè÷òî íå êîí÷àåòñÿ...
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×åòâåðã, 15 Àïðåëÿ 2010 ã. 22:15
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Êîãäà îäíà äóøà êàñàåòñÿ äðóãîé, ýòî îñòàåòñÿ â ïàìÿòè íàâñåãäà... Ýòî êàê-òî âäðóã íàïîëíÿåò ìèð íåîáû÷àéíîé òåïëîòîé è ñìûñëîì, íåæíîñòüþ è ëþáîâüþ. Êàê êëàññíî ïîëó÷àòü îò æèçíè òàêèå íåîæèäàííûå ïîäàðêè! È òàê õî÷åòñÿ ýòèì äåëèòüñÿ!
The plan it wasn't much of a plan
I just started walking
I had enough of this old town
had nothing else to do
It was one of those nights
you wonder how nobody died
we started talking
You didn't come here to have fun
you said: "well I just came for you"
But do you still love me?
do you feel the same
Do I have a chance
of doing that old dance
with someone I've been
pushing away
And touch we touched the soul
the very soul, the soul of what we were then
With the old schemes of shattered dreams
lying on the floor
You looked at me
no more than sympathy
my lies you have heard them
My stories you have laughed with
my clothes you have torn
And do you still love me?
do you feel the same
And do I have a chance
of doing that old dance again
Is it too late for some of that romance again
Let's go away, we'll never have the chance again
You lost that feeling
You want it again
More than I'm feeling
you'll never get
You've had a go at
all that you know
You lost that feeling
so come down and show
Don't say goodbye
let accusations fly
like in that movie
You know the one where Martin Sheen
waves his arm to the girl on the street
I once told a friend
that nothing really ends
no one can prove it
So I'm asking you now
could it possibly be
that you still love me?
And do you feel the same
Do I have a chance
of doing that old dance again
Is it too late for some of that romance again
Let's go away, we'll never have the chance again
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
I take it all from you
ß áåñöåëüíî øåë ïî ãîðîäó
Ïî ñòàðîìó ãîðîäó,
îò êîòîðîãî ìíå óæå íè÷åãî íå áûëî íóæíî
Óæå íå÷åãî áûëî äåëàòü
Ýòî áûëà îäíà èç òåõ íî÷åé,
êîãäà óäèâëÿåøüñÿ, ÷òî íèêòî íå óìåð.
Ìû íà÷àëè ãîâîðèòü
Òû ïðèøëà ñþäà íå äëÿ ðàçâëå÷åíèé
Òû ñêàçàëà: "ß ïðèøëà ñþäà òîëüêî äëÿ òåáÿ»
Òû ìåíÿ åùå ëþáèøü?
Òû ÷óâñòâóåøü òî æå ñàìîå?
Åñòü ëè ó ìåíÿ åùå øàíñ
ïðîäîëæèòü òîò ñòàðûé òàíåö, êîòîðûé ÿ ïðåðâàë?
È ìû êîñíóëèñü äóøè
Òîé äóøè, ðàçáèòîé íà ïîëó
â íàøèõ ñòàðûõ ìå÷òàõ
Ìû áûëè òåìè, êàê êîãäà-òî
â ìå÷òàõ ëåæàùèå íà ïîëó .
Òû ñìîòðåëà íà ìåíÿ
íå áîëüøå, ÷åì ñ ñî÷óâñòâèåì
ìîåé ëæè,
Òû ñëóøàëà ìîè ðàññêàçû,
òû ñìåÿëàñü íàä íèìè,
ñðûâàÿ îäåæäó…
Òû ìåíÿ åùå ëþáèøü?
Òû ÷óâñòâóåøü òî æå ñàìîå?
Åñòü ëè ó ìåíÿ åùå øàíñ
ïðîäîëæèòü òîò ñòàðûé òàíåö, êîòîðûé ÿ ïðåðâàë?
Íåóæåëè óæå ñëèøêîì ïîçäíî ñïåòü ðîìàíñ åùå ðàç
Ìû óéäåì è íèêîãäà áîëüøå íå áóäåì èìåòü òàêîé øàíñ…
Òû óòðàòèëà ýòî ÷óâñòâî
Òû õî÷åøü åãî âåðíóòü
Òû íå ìîæåøü ëþáèòü áîëüøå, ÷åì ÿ
Òû ãîòîâà áûëà íà âñå, íî òî ÷óâñòâî óòåðÿíî,
òàê ÷òî ñîéäåò è øîó
Íå ãîâîðè «Ïðîùàé»,
Ïóñòü ëåòÿò îáâèíåíèÿ
êàê â òîì ôèëüìå,
òû ïîìíèøü, ãäå Ìàðòèí Øèí
ìàøåò ðóêîé äåâóøêå íà óëèöå
ß îäíàæäû ñêàçàë äðóãó
÷òî â äåéñòâèòåëüíîñòè íè÷òî íå êîí÷àåòñÿ
íèêòî íå ìîæåò ýòî äîêàçàòü
Âîò ÿ è ñïðàøèâàþ òåáÿ òåïåðü,
Ìîæåò áûòü, òû âñå åùå ëþáèøü ìåíÿ?
È òû ÷óâñòâóåøü òî æå ñàìîå
Ó ìåíÿ åñòü øàíñ
ïðîäîëæèòü òîò ñòàðûé òàíåö, êîòîðûé ÿ ïðåðâàë?
Íåóæåëè óæå ñëèøêîì ïîçäíî ñïåòü ðîìàíñ åùå ðàç
Ìû óéäåì è íèêîãäà áîëüøå íå áóäåì èìåòü òàêîé øàíñ…
ß ïðèíèìàþ âñå îò òåáÿ
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