Текст песни Pink Floyd - 1973 The Dark Side Of The Moon - Brain Damage
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The lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is on the grass Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs Got to keep the loonies on the path The lunatic is in the hall The lunatics are in my hall The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And every day the paper boy brings more And if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if there is no room upon the hill And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too Ill see you on the dark side of the moon The lunatic is in my head The lunatic is in my head You raise the blade, you make the change You re-arrange me till Im sane You lock the door And throw away the key Theres someone in my head but its not me. And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear You shout and no one seems to hear And if the band youre in starts playing different tunes Ill see you on the dark side of the moon Душевнобольные на траве, Душевнобольные на траве, Вспоминают игры, венки из ромашек и смех, За этими психами нужен глаз да глаз. Душевнобольные в холле, Но вот они уже у меня в холле, Газетой их опрокинутые лица прижаты к полу И каждый день эта коллекция пополняется мальчишкой разносчиком. И если вдруг плотина прорывается на много лет раньше срока, И на вершине не остается мест, И все внутри тебя разрывается от мрачных предчувствий, То мы увидимся на обратной стороне Луны. Душевнобольные у меня в душе, Душевнобольные у меня в душе, Ты поднимаешь лезвие,производишь перемены, Перекраиваешь все по-новому и делаешь меня здоровым. Затем ты запираешь дверь и выбрасываешь ключ. Но кто-то все-таки забрался ко мне в душу. И если вдруг разрываются небеса и твой слух поражает гром, Ты кричишь, а тебя никто не слышит, И твоя группа начинает играть совсем другую мелодию, То мы увидимся на обратной стороне Луны. Смотрите также:Все тексты Pink Floyd - 1973 The Dark Side Of The Moon >>> |
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The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forbodings too
Ill see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me till Im sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
Theres someone in my head but its not me.
And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band youre in starts playing different tunes
Ill see you on the dark side of the moon
Loonies on the grass ,
Loonies on the grass ,
Remember the game , wreaths of daisies and laughter ,
These loonies need be watched .
Insane in the lobby,
But here they are in my hall ,
Newspaper overturned their faces pressed to the floor
And every day , this collection is replenished boy peddler .
And if a dam breaks for many years ahead of schedule ,
And on top there is no place ,
And inside you bursting with apprehension ,
We 'll see you on the other side of the moon.
Insane in my soul ,
Insane in my soul ,
You raise the blade , producing changes
Reshapes everything is new and make me healthy.
Then you lock the door
and throwing away the key.
But someone still got to my soul.
And if suddenly torn skies and thunder strikes your ears ,
You scream , but nobody hears you ,
And your band begins to play a very different tune
We 'll see you on the other side of the moon.
