Текст песни azam ali - Endless
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Waiting for the rainFor the skies lamenting
All around silence
Has its roots sunk deep
My longing lingers
My tresses twist
But in my isolation
All truth is empty
Waiting by the wayside
Of an endless reverie
Where all the things I run from
Are sure enough to find me
Would that love were something
Than a false slavery
To a god I don't know
And to all the things that tempt me
Then in the light of reason
Where truth is empty
The alchemy of sin
Would be revealed
Waiting by the wayside
Of an endless reverie
Where all the things I run from
Are sure enough to find me
Бесконечная фантазия
В ожидании дождя
И стенаний неба,
В которые глубоко
Проникла тишина...
Я вроде на воле,
Мои локоны вьются,
Но в уединении
Правда бессильна.
Ожидаю на обочине
Бесконечного скитания,
Где всё, от чего я бегу,
Может найти меня.
Если бы любовь была чем-то
Большим, чем ложное поклонение
Неизвестному Богу
И всему, что искушает меня,
Тогда силой разума,
Усмирившего правду,
Алхимия греха
Была бы раскрыта.
Ожидаю на обочине
Бесконечного скитания,
Где всё, от чего я бегу,
Может найти меня...
Перевод песни
WAITING FOR THE RAINFOR THE SKIES LAMENTING
All Around Silence
HAS ITS ROOTS SUNK DEEP
My Longing Lingers.
My Tresses Twist.
But in My Isolation
All Truth Is Empty
Waiting by The Wayside
Of An Endless Reverie
WHERE ALL THE THINGS I RUN FROM
Are Sure Enough To Find Me
Would That Love Were Something
Than A False Slavery
To a god i don't know
And to all the Things That Tempt Me
THEN IN THE LIGHT OF REASON
Where Truth Is Empty
The Alchemy of Sin
Would be Revealed
Waiting by The Wayside
Of An Endless Reverie
WHERE ALL THE THINGS I RUN FROM
Are Sure Enough To Find Me
Infinite fantasy
Waiting for rain
And the sky walls,
In which deep
Penetrated silence ...
I like a will,
My curls are clogged
But in solitude
True powerless.
I expect on the side of the road
Infinite walnia
Where is everything from what I run
May find me.
If love was something
Big than false worship
Unknown God
And everything that tempts me,
Then the power of mind,
Dividing the truth
Alchemy sin
Would be disclosed.
I expect on the side of the road
Infinite walnia
Where is everything from what I run
May find me ...