Текст песни Three Day Grace - Chalk Outline
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Здесь расположен текст песни Three Day Grace - Chalk Outline, перевод и видео.
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I've been beaten by the ones that get me up
I've been cut, I've been opened up
I've been shattered by the ones I thought I loved.
You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away.
You keep coming back to the scene of the crime
But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway.
All you left behind is a chalk outline.
I've been cold in the crypt
But not as cold as words across your lips
You'll be sorry, baby, someday
When you'll reach across the bed where my body used to lay.
You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away.
You keep coming back to the scene of the crime
But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway.
All you left behind is a chalk outline.
КОНТУР, НАРИСОВАННЫЙ МЕЛОМ
Я был проклят и предан,
Я был повержен теми, кто воодушевлял меня,
Я был ранен, меня заставили открыться,
Я был сломлен теми, кого, как я думал, я любил.
Ты оставила меня подобно контуру, нарисованному мелом
На тротуаре, ждать, пока его не смоет дождём.
И ты постоянно возвращаешься к сцене преступления,
Но мёртвые не говорят, да и всё равно, тут нечего сказать,
Ведь всё, что ты оставила, лишь контур, нарисованный мелом
Мне было холодно лежать в склепе,
Но не так холодно, как от слов на твоих устах.
Ты пожалеешь, малышка, однажды,
Когда растянешься поперек кровати, где когда-то лежало мое тело
Ты оставила меня, подобно контуру, нарисованному мелом
На тротуаре, ждать, пока его не смоет дождём.
И ты постоянно возвращаешься к сцене преступления,
Но мёртвые не говорят, да и всё равно, тут нечего сказать,
Ведь всё, что ты оставила, лишь контур, нарисованный мелом I've been cursed, I've been crossed
I've been beaten by the ones that get me up
I've been cut, I've been opened up
I've been shattered by the ones I thought I loved.
You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk.
You keep coming back
But he can't speak anyway.
All you left behind is a chalk outline.
I've been cold in the crypt
Butt
You'll be sorry, baby, someday
When you reach across the bed where your body is used to lay.
You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk.
You keep coming back
But he can't speak anyway.
All you left behind is a chalk outline.
THE CONTOUR DRAWED BY CHEAP
I was cursed and betrayed
I was defeated by those who inspired me,
I was hurt, I was forced to open up,
I was broken by those whom I thought I loved.
You left me like a chalk outline.
On the sidewalk, wait until it is washed away by rain.
And you constantly go back to the crime scene,
But the dead don't say, and still, there's nothing to say,
After all, all you left is only a contour drawn with chalk
I was cold in the crypt,
But not as cold as the words on your lips.
You will regret, baby, one day,
When you stretch across the bed, where my body once lay
You left me like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk, wait until it is washed away by rain.
And you constantly go back to the crime scene,
But the dead don't say, and still, there's nothing to say,
After all, all you left is only a contour drawn with chalk
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