View from a Bridge (оригинал Kim Wilde)
Вид с моста (перевод София Ушерович из Санкт-Петербурга)
View from a bridge, can't take anymore
Смотрю с моста, не могу больше.
View from a bridge, can't take anymore
Смотрю с моста, не могу больше.
I guess it all began about a year ago
Я думаю, все началось примерно год назад,
Like a cheap love magazine
Как в дешевом журнале о любви.
You know the kind you read about
Знаешь, тот типаж, о котором ты читаешь
And have to laugh
Между страниц
At the pages in between
И над которым надо посмеяться.
Now I can't believe that fool inside is me
Сейчас я не могу поверить, что та дура – это я.
Because I just can't face the world
Потому что я просто не могу предстать перед миром,
I've grown to see
Я выросла, чтобы посмотреть на
View from a bridge, can't take anymore
Вид с моста, не могу больше.
View from a bridge, can't take anymore
Смотрю с моста, не могу больше.
I saw you kissing her
Я видела, как ты целовал ее,
I saw you making her
Я видела, что вы делали
In the soft sheets in between
Между листьев деревьев.
But when you turned around
Но когда ты вернулся,
I saw your eyes were fire
Я видела, твои глаза горели огнем,
And you crashed out all my dreams
И ты разрушил все мои мечты.
And like a fool I just stood there
И, как дура, я просто стояла там
And let it go
И дала этому произойти.
I should have fought right back
Я должна была сопротивляться прямо тогда
And let my feelings show
И показать свои эмоции.
View from a bridge, can't take anymore
Смотрю с моста, не могу больше.
View from a bridge, can't take anymore
Смотрю с моста, не могу больше.
You sure as hell knew how
И ты, чёрт побери, знал,
To make a fool out of me
Как сделать из меня дурочку.
Well you cut me down
Что ж, ты уничтожил меня
For the things you want
За то, что ты хочешь.
And now it's killing me
И теперь это меня убивает.
I'll lay it on the line now
Теперь я расставлю всё на свои места,
You're running out of time now
Твоё время вышло.
But then a voice said jump
Но потом слова выскочили наружу,
And I just let go
И я просто отпустила тебя,
And I'm floating out in space
И я смываюсь в космос.
But then I feel your arms
Но потом я чувствую твои руки
And I turn around
И возвращаюсь
To a ghost without a face
К призраку без лица.
And I just don't know
И я просто не знаю
What's fact or fantasy
Где реальность, а где фантазии.
'Cos when I look below the bridge
Потому что, когда я смотрю с моста,
I see it's me
Я вижу, что это – я. View from a Bridge (the original Kim Wilde)
View from the Bridge (translation Sofia Usherovich of St. Petersburg)
View from a bridge, can not take anymore
Watching from the bridge, I can not anymore.
View from a bridge, can not take anymore
Watching from the bridge, I can not anymore.
I guess it all began about a year ago
I think it all started about a year ago,
Like a cheap love magazine
As a cheap magazine about love.
You know the kind you read about
You know, the type of which you read
And have to laugh
between the pages
At the pages in between
And above that we must laugh.
Now I can not believe that fool inside is me
Now I can not believe that stupid - it's me.
Because I just can not face the world
Because I just can not stand before the world,
I've grown to see
I grew to look at
View from a bridge, can not take anymore
View from the bridge, I can not anymore.
View from a bridge, can not take anymore
Watching from the bridge, I can not anymore.
I saw you kissing her
I saw you kissing her,
I saw you making her
I saw what you did
In the soft sheets in between
Between the leaves of trees.
But when you turned around
But when you come back,
I saw your eyes were fire
I saw your eyes were on fire,
And you crashed out all my dreams
And you destroyed all my dreams.
And like a fool I just stood there
And, like a fool, I just stood there
And let it go
And she gave it to happen.
I should have fought right back
I had to fight right then
And let my feelings show
And to show their emotions.
View from a bridge, can not take anymore
Watching from the bridge, I can not anymore.
View from a bridge, can not take anymore
Watching from the bridge, I can not anymore.
You sure as hell knew how
And you, damn it, he knew,
To make a fool out of me
How to make a fool out of me.
Well you cut me down
Well, you destroyed me
For the things you want
For what you want.
And now it's killing me
And now it's killing me.
I'll lay it on the line now
Now I shall place everything in its place,
You're running out of time now
Your time is up.
But then a voice said jump
But then the words popped out,
And I just let go
And I just let you go,
And I'm floating out in space
And I washed off into space.
But then I feel your arms
But then I feel your hands
And I turn around
and returns
To a ghost without a face
For a ghost without a face.
And I just do not know
And I just do not know
What's fact or fantasy
Where is the reality, and where fantasy.
'Cos when I look below the bridge
Because when I look at the bridge,
I see it's me
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