Текст песни Beady Eye - Millionaire
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Sweet Cadaqués to Figueres, a 40 minute ride You drive it and I’ll spend it, looking out my window Sweet Salvador, the shadows painted, and the light he saw The way I see it now, so clear like diamonds on the water Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself For there is a higher wealth love me like a millionaire Medals on your proud militia rags You just need to know yourself and love me like a millionaire Her faded glamour, out of season, as the ages pass Desperate for inspiration as the months run down like rain Sweet Salvador, I stood outside your door And saw the lighthouse shining in the sun, the way the light shines off the water Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself For there is a higher wealth love me like a millionaire Medals on your proud militia rags You just need to know yourself love me like a millionaire Like a lover, like a lover, like a lover, ohh Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself For there is a higher wealth love me like a millionaire Medals on your proud militia rags You just need to know yourself love me like a millionaire ...like a millionaire ПЕРЕВОД Сладкий Кадакес, мы в Фигурес, в 40 минутах езды отсюда, Ты за рулем, а я потихоньку выпью напиток, смотря в окно. Сладкий Сальвадор, окрашенные тени, и свет, что он увидел, Как я понимаю, это так ясно, как алмазы на воде. Ты вмешиваешься ко мне, ты вмешиваешься к себе, ибо Нет лучше богатства, чем любовь ко мне, как к миллионеру. Медаль на твоей гордой милицейской тряпке, Тебе просто нужно знать себя и любить меня, как миллионера. Ее выцветший гламур, сезон прошел, а годы все идут, Твое вдохновение отчаяно, месяцев бегут, как дождь. Сладкий Сальвадор, я стоял за дверью и увидел Маяк, сияющий на солнце, вот так свет сияет от воды. Ты вмешиваешься ко мне, ты вмешиваешься к себе, ибо Нет лучше богатства, чем любовь ко мне, как к миллионеру. Медаль на твоей гордой милицейской тряпке, Тебе просто нужно знать себя и любить меня, как миллионера. Как любимого, как любимого, как любимого, охх Ты вмешиваешься ко мне, ты вмешиваешься к себе, ибо Нет лучше богатства, чем любовь ко мне, как к миллионеру. Медаль на твоей гордой милицейской тряпке, Тебе просто нужно знать себя и любить меня, как миллионера, ...как миллионера... Смотрите также:
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Sweet Cadaqués to Figueres, a 40 minute ride
You drive it and I'll spend it, looking out my window
Sweet Salvador, the shadows painted, and the light he saw
The way I see it now, so clear like diamonds on the water
Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself
For there is a higher wealth love me like a millionaire
Medals on your proud militia rags
You just need to know yourself and love me like a millionaire
Her faded glamour, out of season, as the ages pass
Desperate for inspiration as the months run down like rain
Sweet Salvador, I stood outside your door
And saw the lighthouse shining in the sun, the way the light shines off the water
Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself
For there is a higher wealth love me like a millionaire
Medals on your proud militia rags
You just need to know yourself love me like a millionaire
Like a lover, like a lover, like a lover, ohh
Meddle with me and you meddle with yourself
For there is a higher wealth love me like a millionaire
Medals on your proud militia rags
You just need to know yourself love me like a millionaire
... like a millionaire
TRANSLATION
Sweet Cadaques, we in Figures , a 40-minute drive away ,
You're behind the wheel , and I slowly drink a drink , looking out the window .
Sweet Salvador, the shadows painted and the light he saw
As I understand it , it is so clear like diamonds on the water.
You interfere with me , you interfere to himself , for
There is no better wealth than love for me , as a millionaire .
Medal on your proud militia rag
You just need to know yourself and love me like a millionaire.
Her faded glamor, the season has passed , and all the years go by,
Your inspiration desperately months run down like rain.
Sweet Salvador, I stood outside the door and saw
Lighthouse, shining in the sun, like that light shines from the water.
You interfere with me , you interfere to himself , for
There is no better wealth than love for me , as a millionaire .
Medal on your proud militia rag
You just need to know yourself and love me like a millionaire.
As beloved as beloved as a favorite , ohh
You interfere with me , you interfere to himself , for
There is no better wealth than love for me , as a millionaire .
Medal on your proud militia rag
You just need to know yourself and love me like a millionaire
... like a millionaire ...
