Käännös: Popeda. Hautajaiset.
Hey, the streetlights all burn out Une annee sans lumieres Je monte un cheval Qui porte des oeilleres Hey, my eyes are shooting sparks La nuit, mes yeux
I am waitin' 'til I don't know when, cause I'm sure it's gonna happen then. Time keeps creepin' through the neighborhood, killing old folks, wakin' up
Somethin' filled up My heart with nothin' Someone told me not to cry Now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake
Haiti, mon pays Wounded mother I'll never see Ma famille, set me free Throw my ashes into the sea Mes cousins jamais nes Hantent les nuits de Duvalier
I like the peace in the backseat I don't have to drive, I don't have to speak I can watch the country side And I can fall asleep My family tree's losing
Sleeping is giving in, no matter what the time is Sleeping is giving in, so lift those heavy eyelids People say that you'll die, faster than without water
They say, "It fades if you let it" Love was made to forget it I carved your name across my eyelids You pray for rain I pray for blindness If you still
Here I am lost in the wind 'Round in circles sailing Like a ship that never comes in Standing by myself Sing a sad song for a good man Sing a sad song
Black suits, eyes closed, Nothing left to hear. One mistake, blame the youth, Crossed the line of fear. Burn the bridges that we crossed in time, Seemed
(Traditional, arranged by Ry Cooder) Instrumental
Can't send no fourteen year-old boy to no school The only thing I learned in the years I worked on my daddy's farm was, "son, you better get them
Boy, I wanna get you alone I wanna cover you in chocolate, and turn off the phone Damn, I think I'm losing my mind What's been coming over me? I wanna
Bring along your tricks and trade We will lie here, here we lay And though this ship is out to sea I'm content to lie peacefully in Young and agile,
[instrumental]
She lays there dressed in silk. So pale, so cold. Your door has opened for all to see. The pitiness that we suffer. Guided (to) where no man returns
Omkranset av blomster som paa en himmelsk eng sa dvele ved det er som kjaerlighet for meg. alle de aarene fyllte du mitt hjerte, med en aande av vaar.
Grow strong and learn to fly Do not for an instant consider the circling death above nor the slithering one below Soar and bask in your youth Many