Текст песни Blackmore's Night - Castle And Dreams
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Solitary with a song in her heart But what a sad song to sing Turned her back on all that she knew In the hopes of a golden Ring... *And the rains came down And the stars fell from the skies Oh, how dark the night... It always seems those castles and dreams Fade with the morning light... Such a sad story That time loves to tell Copper coins shine for the sun From the floor of a wishing well So the jewwl of jeopardy Shines with each dangerous step So unsure of what we've become What we have and what we have left... Так одинока с песней на сердце, Но как же её песня печальна... Отвернулась от всего, что ей было знакомо, В надежде на золотое кольцо... И хлынули ливни, И звёзды с небес пали, О, как ночь темна... И всегда воздушные замки Исчезают вместе с утренним светом... Как же печальна история, Что любит рассказывать время. Блестят на солнце медные монеты Со дна колодца желаний... Словно об опасности предупреждая, Сияет камень драгоценный с каждым рискованным шагом. Так и мы неуверенны, кем же стали, Что получили и что потеряли... И всегда воздушные замки Исчезают вместе с утренним светом... Смотрите также:
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Solitary with a song in her heart
But what a sad song to sing
Turned her back on all that she knew
In the hopes of a golden ring ...
* And the rains came down
And the stars fell from the skies
Oh, how dark the night ...
It always seems those
Fade with the morning light ...
Such a sad story
That time loves to tell
Copper coins shine for the sun
From the floor of a wishing well
So the jewwl of jeopardy
Shines with each dangerous step
So unsure of what we have become
What we have and what we have left ...
So lonely with a heart song
But how is her song sad ...
Turned away from everything she knew,
Hoping for a golden ring ...
And the showers poured
And the stars of heaven have fallen,
Oh, how dark the night is ...
And always castles in the air
Disappear along with the morning light ...
How sad is the story
What likes to tell time.
Copper coins glisten in the sun
From the bottom of the well of desires ...
As if warning of danger
Shining precious stone with every risky step.
So we are not sure who they became,
What they got and what they lost ...
And always castles in the air
Disappear along with the morning light ...
