Текст песни Mark Knopfler and Emmylou Harris - All the Roadrunning
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A million miles our vagabond wheels Clocked up beneath the clouds They're counting down th show time When we do it for real with the crowds Air miles are owing but they don't come for free And they don't give you any for pain But if it's all for nothing All the roadrunning has been in vain The rim shots come down like cannon fire And thunder off the wall There's a man in every corner And each one is giving his all But this is my piper and this my drum So you never will hear me complain And if it's all for nothing All the roadrunning has been in vain All the roadrunning All the roadrunning Well if you're inclined to go up on the wall It can only be fast and high And those who don't like the danger soon Find something different to try And when there is only a ring in your ears And an echo down memory lane Then if it's all for nothing All the roadrunning has been in vain All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning The show's packing up, I sit and watch The carnival leaving town There's no pretending that I'm not a fool For riding around and around Like the pictures you keep of your old wall of death You showed me one time on a plane But if it's all for nothing All the roadrunning has been vain All the roadrunning All the roadrunning I've a million miles of vagabond sky Clocked up above the clouds And I'm still your man for the roaming For as long as there's roaming allowed There'll be a rider and there'll be a wall As long as the dreamer remains And if it's all for nothing All the roadrunning has been in vain All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning All the roadrunning Миллионы миль наши колеса телег кочевников бегут под облаками Они отсчитывают в обратном направлении стрелки часов на циферблате Когда мы делаем это по-настоящему для людей. Меняются пейзажи, но эта перемена не проходит бесплатно Они не заплатят вам, если вы показываете боль Но если это все проходит ради ничтожной цели Весь путь был напрасным Круглые пушечные ядра ? катятся как пушечные выстрелы Ударяют о стены и отскакивают от них В каждом углу стоит по человеку И каждый отдает все, что может Но это мой игрок на волынке и мой барабанщик Поэтому вы никогда не услышите моих жалоб И если это все ради ничтожной цели Весь пройденный путь был тщетным Весь пройденный путь Весь пройденный путь А если вы намереваетесь подниматься на стену Подъем должен быть быстрым и на высокую стену А те, кто не любит опасности, появляющиеся очень быстро Находят себя в чем-то другом А если в вашем ухе лишь серьга И эхо в воспоминаниях Тогда, если все это ради ничтожной цели Весь пройденный путь был тщетным Весь пройденный путь Весь пройденный путь Шоу сворачивается, я сижу и наблюдаю Как карнавал покидает город И я не притворяюсь, что я не дурак Который ездит повсюду Как те картины, которые ты хранишь, изображающие стену смерти Те, которые ты мне показывала однажды, когда мы летели на самолете Но если это все ради ничтожной цели То весь пройденный путь был тщетным Миллионы миль под небом кочевников Пробежали под облаками Но я все еще твой мужчина для бродячей жизни Поскольку так долго, покуда позволена бродячая жизнь Будет всадник и будет стена Покуда мечтатель жив А если это все ради ничтожной цели Весь пройденный путь был тщетным Весь пройденный путь Весь пройденный путь Смотрите также:
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A million miles our vagabond wheels
Clocked up beneath the clouds
They're counting down th show time
When we do it for real with the crowds
Air miles are owing but they don't come for free
And they don't give you any for pain
But if it's all for nothing
All the roadrunning has been in vain
The rim shots come down like cannon fire
And thunder off the wall
There's a man in every corner
And each one is giving his all
But this is my piper and this my drum
So you never will hear me complain
And if it's all for nothing
All the roadrunning has been in vain
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
Well if you're inclined to go up on the wall
It can only be fast and high
And those who don't like the danger soon
Find something different to try
And when there is only a ring in your ears
And an echo down memory lane
Then if it's all for nothing
All the roadrunning has been in vain
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
The show's packing up, I sit and watch
The carnival leaving town
There's no pretending that I'm not a fool
For riding around and around
Like the pictures you keep of your old wall of death
You showed me one time on a plane
But if it's all for nothing
All the roadrunning has been vain
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
I've a million miles of vagabond sky
Clocked up above the clouds
And I'm still your man for the roaming
For as long as there's roaming allowed
There'll be a rider and there'll be a wall
As long as the dreamer remains
And if it's all for nothing
All the roadrunning has been in vain
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
All the roadrunning
Millions of miles of our Cartwheel nomads
run under the clouds
They counted down the clock on the dial
When we do this really for the people.
Changing landscapes, but this change does not go free
They do not pay you if you show pain
But if it passes for insignificant goals
The whole journey was in vain
Round cannonballs ? roll like gunshots
Hit the wall and bounce off them
In every corner there is a person on
And everyone gives everything that can
But this is my bagpipe player and my drummer
Therefore, you will never hear my complaints
And if it's all for a negligible goal
The whole journey was passed in vain
All traversed path
All traversed path
And if you intend to climb the wall
Recovery should be fast and high wall
And those who do not like danger, appearing very quickly
Find themselves in something else
And if only in your ear earring
And the echo in the memories
Then, if it's all for a negligible goal
The whole journey was passed in vain
All traversed path
All traversed path
Show folds , I sit and watch
As carnival leaves town
And I do not pretend that I'm not a fool
Who travels everywhere
Like those pictures that you keep depicting wall of death
Those that you showed me once when we were flying on a plane
But if it's all for a negligible goal
The entire distance traveled was futile
Millions of miles under heaven nomads
Ran under the clouds
But I'm still your man for the life of a vagabond
Because as long as long as allowed wandering life
Rider and will be wall
As long as the dreamer alive
And if it's all for a negligible goal
The whole journey was passed in vain
The whole entire traversed path traversed path
