Fucking lights, straining my eyes.
No sleep at night. It's just a waste of time.
And LA's burning... NY's painted black .
London's calling, calling me back.
Simple patterns make me crack.
Fucking lights, Hurts my head.
Borrowed youth.
All those wasted years.
And LA's learning. NY too.
London's calling, I'm calling you.
What doesn't matter, Still holds its truth,
That nothing matters, When I'm with you,
Cities only fill the void of people wasting, wasting time on you.
Pretty lies and secret love,
Nothing gets me what I want from you,
From you, All I want,
What I want from you.
Чертовы огни, напрягают мне глаза.
Нет сна по ночам, это лишь трата времени.
И ЛА сгорает, НЙ окрашивается в черный цвет.
Лондон зовет меня, зовет меня обратно.
Простые нюансы разбивает меня.
Чертовы огни, от них болит голова
Молодость взятая взаймы.
Все эти напрасно потраченные годы.
И ЛА учит. НЙ тоже.
Лондон зовет, Я звоню тебе. (calling - и звать, и звонить по англ)
Все что не имеет значения, содержит свою правду,
Что ничего не имеет значения, когда я с тобой.
Города лишь заполняют пустоту людей тратящих, тратящих время на тебя.
Красивая ложь и секретная любовь,
Ничего не может дать мне то, что я хочу от тебя,
От тебя, все что я хочу,
Я хочу от тебя... Fucking Lights, Straining My Eyes.
NO SLEEP AT NIGHT. IT's Just A Waste of Time.
And La's burning ... NY'S Painted Black.
London's Calling, Calling Me Back.
Simple Patterns Make Me Crack.
Fucking Lights, Hurts My Head.
BORROWED YOUTH.
All Those Wasted Years.
And La's Learning. NY TOO.
London's Calling, I'm Calling You.
What don't matter, Still Holds Its Truth,
That Nothing Matters, When I'm With You,
Cities Only Fill The Void of People Wasting, Wasting Time On You.
Pretty Lies and Secret Love
Nothing Gets Me What I Want From You,
From You, All I Want,
What i want from you.
Damn lights, strain your eyes.
No sleep at night, it is only a waste of time.
And La burns, ny is painted black.
London calls me, calling me back.
Simple nuances breaks me.
Damn lights, from them a headache
Youth taken borrowed.
All these are in vain years spent years.
And la teaches. Ny too.
London calls, I call you. (Calling - and call, and call in English)
All that does not matter, contains its truth,
What matters nothing when I'm with you.
Cities only fill the emptiness of the people of spending, spending time on you.
Beautiful lie and secret love,
Nothing can give me what I want from you
From you, all I want,
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