Текст песни
Is this what it's like?
A dream lacking serenity?
A wordless conversation, a "you and I" without me.
Well I'll try and I won't get far,
I'll die and I won't get far
I'll try and know that everything's ok
So I guess this is where I lie
where the days are endless and the nights,
They just don't belong.
Dreaming my reality
where truth and fiction don't seem to exist
Confusion is home here,
But believe in you is what you insist on
(it's what you insist on)
Nights, don't belong, the nights, don't belong,
and the nights, they just don't belong...
***
Снится реальность
То есть вот какой он?
Сон без забывчивой безмятежности?
Разговор без слов, "ты и я", но без меня.
Что ж, я попытаюсь и немногого добьюсь,
Я умру и немногого добьюсь,
Я попытаюсь и буду знать, что все хорошо.
То есть, наверное, вот где я лежу,
Там, где дни бесконечны, а ночи,
Они просто здесь чужие...
Мне снится моя реальность,
Где, кажется, не существует ни правды, ни вымысла,
Здесь привычное состояние - путаница, замешательство,
Но ты настаиваешь, чтобы я верил в тебя
(ты на этом настаиваешь).
Ночи здесь чужие, эти ночи здесь чужие,
Эти ночи, они здесь чужие...
Перевод песни
Is This What It's Like?
A Dream Lacking Serenity?
A Wordless Conversation, A "You and I" Without Me.
Well I'll Try and I Won't Get Far,
I'll Die and I Won't Get Far
I'LL TRY AND KNOW THAT EVERYTHING'S OK
SO I GUESS THIS IS WHERE I LIE
Where The Days Are Endless and The Nights
THEY JUST DON'T BELONG.
Dreaming My Reality.
WHERE TRUTH AND FICTION DON'T SEEM TO EXIST
Confusion IS Home Here
But Believe in You Is What You Insist ON
(IT's What You Insist ON)
Nights, Don't Belong, The Nights, Don't Belong,
And The Nights, They Just Don't Belong ...
***
Reality dreams
That is, what is he?
Sleep without forgetful serenity?
Conversation without words, "You and I", but without me.
Well, I will try and get a little,
I will die and still achieve,
I will try and I will know that everything is fine.
That is, probably, that's where I'm lying,
Where the days are endless, and nights,
They are just here for others ...
I dream of my reality,
Where, it seems there is no truth nor fiction,
Here the usual state is confusion, confusion,
But you insist that I believed in you
(You insist on this).
Nights here are strangers, these nights are here others,
These nights, they are here for others ...
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