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  • Текст песни Natalia Imbruglia - Torn

    Исполнитель: Natalia Imbruglia
    Название песни: Torn
    Дата добавления: 16.06.2014 | 09:25:51
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    Кто круче?

    или
    I though I saw a man brought to life
    He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
    He showed me what it was to cry
    Well you couldn't be that man I adored
    You don't seem to know
    Don't seem to care what your heart is for
    But I don't know him anymore

    There's nothing where he used to lie
    My conversation has run dry
    That's what's going on
    Nothing's fine I'm torn

    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
    Illusion never changed, into something real
    I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
    You're little late, I'm already torn

    So I guess the fortune teller's right
    I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
    But you crawl beneath my veius and now

    I don't care, I have no luck
    I don't miss it all that much
    There's just so many things
    That I can't touch I'm torn

    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
    Illusion never changed, into something real
    I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
    You're little late, I'm already torn

    Torn...
    Ooooh... hoo... ooooh... ooooh

    There's nothing where he used to lie
    My inspiration has run dry
    That's what's going on
    Nothing's right I'm torn

    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
    Illusion never changed, into something real
    I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor
    You're little late, I'm already torn

    Torn...
    Ooh...

    Думаю, я встречала человека, вернувшегося к жизни:
    Он был добр и вёл себя достойно,
    Он показал мне, что значит плакать.
    А ты точно не тот, кого я обожала:
    Ты не знаешь, для чего нужно сердце, и тебе, кажется, всё равно.
    Но я больше с ним не общаюсь,
    Он никогда не лгал.
    Мой рассказ стал неинтересным -
    Вот что происходит, всё плохо, я разорвана на части.

    Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую.
    Обнажённая и пристыженная я лежу на холодном полу.
    Иллюзия так и не стала явью.
    Я очнулась ото сна и смотрю на прекрасное небо, порванное в клочья.
    Ты немного опоздал, я уже разорвана на части.

    Наверное, гадалка была права,
    Но она могла бы точнее увидеть что там, а не просто божественное свечение.
    У меня от тебя мурашки бегали по телу, а теперь,
    Мне всё равно, мне не везёт, да я и не сильно скучаю по всему этому.
    Есть много вещей, до которых я не могу дотронуться, я разорвана на части.

    Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую.
    Обнажённая и пристыженная я лежу на холодном полу.
    Иллюзия так и не стала явью.
    Я очнулась ото сна и смотрю на прекрасное небо, порванное в клочья.
    Ты немного опоздал, я уже разорвана на части. Разорвана на части.

    Он никогда не лгал.
    У меня закончилось вдохновение.
    Вот что происходит. Всё плохо. Я разорвана на части.

    Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую.
    Обнажённая и пристыженная я лежу на холодном полу.
    Иллюзия так и не стала явью.
    Я очнулась ото сна и смотрю на прекрасное небо, порванное в клочья.
    Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую.
    Я сломлена. Пристыженная и связанная я лежу на холодном полу.
    Ты немного опоздал, я уже разорвана на части. На части...
    I though I saw a man brought to life
    He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
    He showed me what it was to cry
    Well you couldn't be that man I adored
    You don't seem to know
    Don't seem to care what your heart is for
    But I don't know him anymore

    There's nothing where he used to lie
    My conversation has run dry
    That's what's going on
    Nothing's fine I'm torn

    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
    Illusion never changed, into something real
    I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
    You're little late, I'm already torn

    So I guess the fortune teller's right
    I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
    But you crawl beneath my veius and now

    I don't care, I have no luck
    I don't miss it all that much
    There's just so many things
    That I can't touch I'm torn

    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
    Illusion never changed, into something real
    I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
    You're little late, I'm already torn

    Torn ...
    Ooooh ... hoo ... ooooh ... ooooh

    There's nothing where he used to lie
    My inspiration has run dry
    That's what's going on
    Nothing's right I'm torn

    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
    Illusion never changed, into something real
    I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
    I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
    I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor
    You're little late, I'm already torn

    Torn ...
    Ooh ...

    I think I met a man who has returned to life :
    He was kind and behaved with dignity,
    He showed me what it means to cry.
    And you're not exactly the one I loved :
    You do not know why you would need the heart, and you think , anyway.
    But I do not communicate with him ,
    He never lied .
    My story became uninteresting -
    That's what happens , it's bad, I'm torn .

    I died in faith , that's what I feel.
    Naked and Ashamed I lay on the cold floor .
    The illusion did not come true .
    I woke up from the dream and look at the beautiful sky , torn to shreds.
    You're a little late , I'm already torn apart .

    Perhaps fortune teller was right
    But she could see exactly what is there and not just a divine glow.
    I ran from you goose bumps on the body , and now ,
    I do not care I have no luck , and I do not much miss all this .
    There are many things to which I can not touch , I'm torn apart .

    I died in faith , that's what I feel.
    Naked and Ashamed I lay on the cold floor .
    The illusion did not come true .
    I woke up from the dream and look at the beautiful sky , torn to shreds.
    You're a little late , I'm already torn apart . Torn to pieces .

    He never lied .
    I ran out of inspiration .
    That's what happens . All bad. I'm torn apart .

    I died in faith , that's what I feel.
    Naked and Ashamed I lay on the cold floor .
    The illusion did not come true .
    I woke up from the dream and look at the beautiful sky , torn to shreds.
    I died in faith , that's what I feel.
    I am broken. Ashamed and related I lay on the cold floor .
    You're a little late , I'm already torn apart . Apart ...

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