Что такое песня? я не понимаю... Это же звуки и какие-то слова И почему они меня так задевают? И что, что во мне происходит, Когда я слышу эти звуки и эти слова? А эти слова, может быть, вообще на каком-то непонятном мне языке И поёт их чужой человек...
You don't trust words I hate them too I've never said I loved you But I try to make you feel it somehow I should have been a wiser kind Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight I want to take you home now I'll take you home tonight
Почему, когда я слышу эту песню, Всё изменяется? Облака летят как-то замедленно, И машины и люди движутся погороду прекрасно, осмысленно И вечерние огни... и всё это так чудесно... И что внутри меня происходит? Ведь мне же не становится веселее Или наоборот больнее, Я просто в этот момент чувствую свою жизнь острее... Остро чувствую свою странную жизнь Под эти звуки и под этот голос...
You don't trust words I hate them too I've never said I loved you But I try to make you feel it somehow I should have been a wiser kind Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight I want to take you home now I'll take you home tonight
Просто мне кажется, что Если мне так нравится эта песня, То эта песня про меня, Это моя песня Про мою жизнь Хотя её исполнил человек, Который не знает меня и никогда не узнает, что я вообще живу Но эта песня про меня И со мной что-то происходит...
We don't trust words, there's nothing new, I've never said I loved you But i try to make you feel it somehow I should have been a wiser kind Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight I want to take you home now What is a song? I do not understand... Same sounds and some words And why are they so offensive to me? And that what is happening in me, When do I hear these sounds and these words? And these words, maybe, in general in some language I do not understand And they are sung by a stranger ...
You do not trust words I hate them too I've never said I loved you But I try to make you feel it somehow I should have been a wiser kind Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight I want to take you home now I'll take you home tonight
Why, when I hear this song, Is everything changing? The clouds fly somehow slowly, Both cars and people move the land beautifully, meaningfully And the evening lights ... and all this is so wonderful ... And what's going on inside me? After all, it does not make me happier Or on the contrary more painfully, I just feel my life sharper at this moment ... I really feel my strange life Under these sounds and under this voice ...
You do not trust words I hate them too I've never said I loved you But I try to make you feel it somehow I should have been a wiser kind Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight I want to take you home now I'll take you home tonight
It just seems to me that If I like this song so much, That this song is about me, This is my song About my life Although it was performed by a man, Who does not know me and will never know that I do live But this song is about me And something is happening to me ...
We do not trust words, there's nothing new, I've never said I loved you But i try to make you feel it somehow I should have been a wiser kind Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight I want to take you home now