Текст песни
Faded to the grain
Can't hear the mumbling complaints
Where canons rust
Swim against the current with trust
Running up hill
In the morning when waters are still
Ropes are cut
Unclear patterns when eyes are shut
Стертый до основания
Не слышу жалобы и недовольства,
Там, где правила не важны,
Можно плыть против течения ни о чем не беспокоясь.
Взбираясь на гору,
В то утро, когда вода ещё стоит,
Веревки перерублены,
Неясные образы с закрытыми глазами
Перевод песни
Faded to the grain
Can't hear the mumbling complaints
Where canons rust
Swim against the current with trust
Running up hill
In the morning when waters are still
Ropes are cut
Unclear patterns when eyes are shut
Erased to the ground
I don’t hear complaints and discontent,
Where the rules are not important,
You can swim against the stream without worrying about anything.
Climbing the mountain
That morning when the water is still standing
The ropes are cut
Blurred images with closed eyes.
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