The breath of the morning, I keep forgetting
The smell of the warm summer air
I live in a town where you can't smell a thing
You watch your feet for cracks in the pavement...
Up above, aliens hover making home movies
For the folks back home
Of all these weird creatures who lock up their spirits
Drill holes in themselves and live for their secrets
They're all uptight, uptight... Uptight, uptight...
Uptight, uptight...
I wish that they'd swoop down in a country lane
Late at night when I'm driving
Take me on board their beautiful ship
Show me the world as I'd love to see it...
I'd tell all my friends but they'd never believe
They'd think that I'd finally lost it completely
I'd show them the stars and the meaning of life
They'd shut me away but I'd be allright, allright...
I'm allright, allright...
I'm just uptight, uptight... Uptight, uptight...
Uptight, uptight... Uptight, uptight...
ПЕРЕВОД
Дыхание утра, я вечно забываю
Запах теплого летнего воздуха.
Я живу в городе, где не чувствуешь запахов,
Только старательно обходишь трещины в асфальте...
А над нами нависли инопланетяне и снимают любительское видео
Для своих знакомых и друзей
Про этих странных существ, держащих свои души взаперти,
Сами в себе сверлят дыры и живут ради своих секретов.
Все они перенапряжены, перенапряжены...
Перенапряжены, перенапряжены.
Вот бы пришельцы приземлились на проселочной дороге
Поздно ночью, когда там проезжаю я.
И взяли бы меня на борт своего чудесного корабля,
И показали бы мне мир таким, каким я бы хотел его видеть...
Я бы рассказал об этом друзьям, но они бы мне в жизни не поверили,
Решили бы, что я окончательно и полностью сошел с ума,
Я бы показал им звезды и смысл жизни,
Они отреклись бы от меня, но я бы это пережил,
Я бы это пережил, пережил...
Я просто перенапряжен, перенапряжен...
Просто перенапряжен, перенапряжен... The breath of the morning, I keep forgetting
The smell of the warm summer air
I live in a town where you can not smell a thing
You watch your feet for cracks in the pavement ...
Up above, aliens hover making home movies
For the folks back home
Of all these weird creatures who lock up their spirits
Drill holes in themselves and live for their secrets
They're all uptight, uptight ... Uptight, uptight ...
Uptight, uptight ...
I wish that they'd swoop down in a country lane
Late at night when I'm driving
Take me on board their beautiful ship
Show me the world as I'd love to see it ...
I'd tell all my friends but they'd never believe
They'd think that I'd finally lost it completely
I'd show them the stars and the meaning of life
They'd shut me away but I'd be allright, allright ...
I'm allright, allright ...
I'm just uptight, uptight ... Uptight, uptight ...
Uptight, uptight ... Uptight, uptight ...
TRANSLATION
Breath in the morning, I always forget
The smell of the warm summer air.
I live in a city where no smell,
Only carefully avoiding cracks in the asphalt ...
And hovering over us aliens and shoot amateur video
To their friends and acquaintances
About these strange creatures to keep their souls locked up,
Within themselves, drilled holes and live for their secrets.
All of them are overstretched, overstressed ...
Overstretched, overstressed.
That would be the aliens landed on a country road
Late at night, when I pass there I am.
And would take me on board his miraculous ship
And I would show the world the way I would like it to be ...
I would tell friends about it, but they would be in my life did not believe,
Would have thought I was completely and totally crazy,
I'd show them the stars and the meaning of life,
They denied to me, but I would have survived,
I have experienced it, experienced ...
I just overstretched, overstrained ...
Just overstretched, overstrained ... | |
