Текст песни The Byrds - Renaissance Fair

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  • Название песни: Renaissance Fair
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fair: ярмарка
fair: уст., поэт. женщина, возлюбленная
fair: нечто вежливое, приличное
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I think that maybe I´m dreaming...

I smell cinnamon and spices
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cinnamon: корица
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I hear music everywhere
All around kaleidoscope of color
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...

Maids pass gracefully in laughter
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maid: поэт. девушка
gracefully: изящно
laughter: хохот
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Wine coloured flowers in their hair
Last call from lands I´ve never been to
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...

Some flash on a soda of prism
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flash: вспышка, сверкание
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Bright jewels on the ladies flashing
Eyes catch on a shiny prism

Hear ye the crying of the vendors
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ye: уст., поэт. вы
vendor: торговец, продающий товар вразнос
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Fruit for sale wax candles for to burn
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wax: воск
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Fires flare soon it will be night fall
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flare: гореть ярким, неровным пламенем
fall: редк. приближение, наступление (сумерек, ночи, зимы)
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I think that maybe I´m dreaming...

Перевод песни

Fair: Fair
Fair: mouth, poet. Woman, beloved
FAIR: Something polite, decent
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I Think That Maybe I'm Dreaming ...

I Smell Cinnamon and SPICES
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Cinnamon: Cinnamon
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I Hear Music Everywhere
All Around Kaleidoscope of Color
I Think That Maybe I'm Dreaming ...

MAIDS Pass Gracefully In Lawghter
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MAID: Poet. young woman
Gracefully: Elegant
Laughter: Hochot
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Wine Coloured Flowers in their Hair
Last Call from Lands I'Ve Never Been To
I Think That Maybe I'm Dreaming ...

Some Flash On A Soda of Prism
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Flash: Flash, Sparkling
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Bright Jewels on the Ladies Flashing
Eyes Catch On A Shiny Prism

Hear Ye The Crying Of The VENDORS
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Ye: mouth, poet. you
Vendor: Merchant selling goods
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Fruit for Sale Wax Candles For to Burn
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Wax: Wax
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Fires Flare Soon It Will Be Night Fall
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Flare: burn bright, uneven flame
Fall: rare. Approach, offensive (twilight, night, winter)
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I Think That Maybe I'm Dreaming ...

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