Текст песни Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova - Gold
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And I love her so I wouldn't trade her for gold I'm walking on moon beams I was born with a silver spoon And I'm gonna be free I'm gonna be free I'm walking on moon beams and staring out to sea and if a door be closed then a road for home start building and tear your curtains down for sunlight is like gold And you better be you And do what you can do When you're walking on moon beams Staring out to sea Cause if your skin was soil How long do you think before they start diggin' and if your life was gold how long would you think you'd stay livin'? Hey And I love her so I wouldn't trade her for gold Золото Я так люблю ее, Что не променяю ни на какое золото. Иду вдоль по лунному свету, Я родился в рубашке, И я буду свободным, Я буду свободным. Иду по лунному свету, Глядя на море подо мной. И если дверь будет закрыта, Перед тобой откроется дорога домой, И твоя пелена спадет, Ведь солнечный свет – он как золото. И ты должна быть самой собой, И делать то, что можешь, Когда ты идешь вдоль по лунному свету, Глядя на море под тобой. Ведь если бы твоя кожа была землей, Долго бы ты думала, прежде чем позволить им вскопать тебя? А если бы твоя жизнь была золотом, Как думаешь, долго бы ты прожила? Эй.. И я так сильно люблю ее, Что не променяю ни на какое золото. Смотрите также:
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And I love her so
I would not trade her for gold
I'm walking on moon beams
I was born with a silver spoon
And I'm gonna be free
I'm gonna be free
I'm walking on moon beams
and staring out to sea
and if a door be closed
then a road for home start building
and tear your curtains down
for sunlight is like gold
And you better be you
And do what you can do
When you're walking on moon beams
Staring out to sea
Cause if your skin was soil
How long do you think before they start diggin '
and if your life was gold
how long would you think you'd stay livin '?
Hey
And I love her so
I would not trade her for gold
gold
I love her so much ,
That would not change no matter what the gold.
Walking down the moonlight ,
I was born in a shirt ,
And I'll be free,
I will be free.
Go to the moonlight ,
Looking at the sea beneath me .
And if the door is closed ,
Before you open the way home ,
And your veil will fall ,
After all, sunlight - it like gold.
And you have to be yourself ,
And do what you can ,
When you walk along the moonlight ,
Looking at the sea beneath you .
After all, if your skin was a land
How long would you have thought , before allowing them to dig you?
And if your life was gold,
Do you think you would have lived a long time ?
Hey ..
And I love her so much ,
That would not change no matter what the gold.
