Текст песни
Hey it's me
Эй, это я.
I just got off the train
Я только что сошёл с поезда.
A frightening place
Устрашающее место,
Their faces are concrete grey
Их лица - бетонно-серого цвета.
And I'm wondering, should I turn around?
И я задаюсь вопросом: нужно ли мне развернуться?
Buy another ticket
Покупаю ещё один билет,
Panic is coming on strong
Паника становится сильнее.
So cold, from the inside out
Так холодно вдоль и поперёк,
No great job, no message coming in
Поработали плохо, не поступает никаких сообщений,
And you're so small
И ты так мала.
Glassy eyed light of day
Пьяный свет дня,
Glassy eyed light of day
Пьяный свет дня.
The path trails off
Тропа исчезает
And heads down a mountain
И направляется вниз к горе
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
Сквозь сухой куст, я не знаю, куда она ведёт.
I don't really care
На самом деле, мне наплевать.
And the path trails off
И тропа исчезает
And heads down a mountain
И направляется вниз к горе
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
Сквозь сухой куст, я не знаю, куда она ведёт.
I don't really care
На самом деле, мне наплевать.
I feel this love turn cold
Я чувствую, как эта любовь становится холодной,
I feel this love turn cold
Я чувствую, как эта любовь становится холодной.
Перевод песни
Hey it's me
Hey, it's me.
I just got off the train
I just got off the train.
A frightening place
A terrifying place
Their faces are concrete gray
Their faces are concrete gray.
And I'm wondering, should I turn around?
And I wonder: Do I need to turn around?
Buy another ticket
I buy another ticket
Panic is coming on strong
The panic is getting stronger.
So cold, from the inside out
It's so cold up and down
No great job, no message coming in
Didn't work well, no messages come in
And you're so small
And you are so small.
Glassy eyed light of day
Drunken light of day
Glassy eyed light of day
Drunken light of day.
The path trails off
The trail disappears
And heads down a mountain
And heads down to the mountain
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
Through a dry bush, I don't know where it leads.
I don't really care
In fact, I don't give a damn.
And the path trails off
And the trail disappears
And heads down a mountain
And heads down to the mountain
Through the dry bush, I don't know where it leads
Through a dry bush, I don't know where it leads.
I don't really care
In fact, I don't give a damn.
I feel this love turn cold
I can feel this love turn cold
I feel this love turn cold
I can feel this love turn cold.
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