GUARDIAN OF THE NIGHT Dirkschneider - Hoffmann
In the night of the day I was born Quite sure I wouldn't see no tomorrow All the days I was wasting alone Always waiting for the nights without sorrows Mister, mister, you don't know what I am Can't you hear it always trembling in my voice Don't you know I'm doing all that I can But I'm a man without any choice Everyday's only pain for me I don't like the sunlight shining on my head I'm a man that was born for the dark Every light that shines it making me feel bad Lady, lady, put your had on my head Can't you feel the grieving sorrows in my brain 'cause I'm the one who's behaving so bad I need those feelings for you again Man of the dark, the guardian of the night Man of the dark, the guardian of the night I don't like people working all day Only working just to see next tomorrow But they are happy while they're living that way In that world I gotta beg, steal or borrow Mister, mister, you don't know what I am Can't you hear it always trembling in my voice Don't you know I'm doing all that I can But I'm a man without any choice Man of the dark, the guardian of the night Man of the dark, the guardian of the night Of the night, of the night
"Страж Ночи"
Я был рожден в одну из ночей, Уверенный, что не увижу никакого завтра. Все дни я впустую проводил в одиночестве, Всегда ожидая ночей без страданий.
Господин, господин, ты не знаешь, что я есть. Неужели ты не слышишь эту постоянную дрожь в моем голосе? Тебе не известно, что я делаю все, что могу? Но я тот, у кого нет никакого выбора.
Каждый день мне приносит только боль, Я не люблю солнечный свет, который сияет над моей головой. Я тот, кто был рожден для тьмы. Каждый источник света заставляет меня отвратно себя чувствовать.
Леди, леди, положи руку на мою голову. Неужели ты не чувствуешь болезненные страдания, одолевающие мой мозг? Ибо я – тот, кто поступает мерзко, Мне снова нужны те чувства к тебе.
Человек тьмы Страж ночи. Человек тьмы Страж ночи.
Я не люблю людей, работающих весь день – Вкалывать только для того, чтобы увидеть следующий завтрашний день. Но они счастливы, ведя такой образ жизни. В этом мире я вынужден только просить милостыню, воровать или брать в долг.
Господин, господин, ты не знаешь, что я есть. Неужели ты не слышишь эту постоянную дрожь в моем голосе? Тебе не известно, что я делаю все, что могу? Но я тот, у кого нет никакого выбора.
Человек тьмы Страж ночи. Человек тьмы Страж ночи.
Ночи, тьмы. GUARDIAN OF THE NIGHT Dirkschneider - Hoffmann
In the night of the day I was born Quite sure I would not see no tomorrow All the days I was wasting alone Always waiting for the nights without sorrows Mister, mister, you do not know what I am Can not you hear it always trembling in my voice Do not you know I'm doing all that I can But I'm a man without any choice Everyday's only pain for me I do not like the sunlight shining on my head I'm a man that was born for the dark Every light that shines it making me feel bad Lady, lady, put your had on my head Can not you feel the grieving sorrows in my brain 'Cause I'm the one who's behaving so bad I need those feelings for you again Man of the dark, the guardian of the night Man of the dark, the guardian of the night I do not like people working all day Only working just to see next tomorrow But they are happy while they're living that way In that world I gotta beg, steal or borrow Mister, mister, you do not know what I am Can not you hear it always trembling in my voice Do not you know I'm doing all that I can But I'm a man without any choice Man of the dark, the guardian of the night Man of the dark, the guardian of the night Of the night, of the night
& Quot; watch of the night & quot;
I was born in one of the nights, Confident that I see no tomorrow. All these days I wasted spent in solitude, Always waiting for the nights without suffering.
Sir, sir, you do not know what I am. Can not you hear this constant tremor in my voice? You do not know what I'm doing everything I can? But I'm the one who has no choice.
Every day brings me only pain, I do not like the sunlight that shines over my head. I'm the one who was born to darkness. Each light source makes me feel disgusting.
Lady, lady, put your hand on my head. Can not you feel the painful suffering that beset my brain? For I - the one who comes disgusting Again I need those feelings for you.
Darkman Guardian of the night. Darkman Guardian of the night.
I do not like people working all day - Stick only to see the next future. But they are happy, leading a lifestyle. In this world, I have only to beg, steal or borrow.
Sir, sir, you do not know what I am. Can not you hear this constant tremor in my voice? You do not know what I'm doing everything I can? But I'm the one who has no choice.
Darkman Guardian of the night. Darkman Guardian of the night.
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