Текст песни Arctic Monkeys - Old Yellow Bricks презентация на 23 февраля
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Old yellow bricks, Love's a risk, Quite the little Escapoligist Looked so miffed, When you wished, For a thousand places better than this, You are the fugitive, But you dont know what you're runnin from, You cant kid us, And you couldnt trick anyone, Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from, Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up? Blinded by nostalgia, Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up? She wasnt raised by the way, That the emperor put traps in the cage, And the days she being dull, Lead to nights readin beer bottles, You're such a fugitive, But you dont know what you're runnin from, You cant kid us, And you couldnt trick anyone, Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from, Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up? Blinded by nostalgia, Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up? You're at a loss, Just because, It wasnt all that you thought it was, You are a fugitive but you dont know what you're runnin away from, She said I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up, And revel in nostalgia, I know I said he wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up but, Dorothy was right though Дорога из желтого кирпича. А любовь – это риск, Она – как маленькая Циркачка, которая легко освобождается от цепей. Но сейчас она обижена на весь свет, И ты жаждешь оказаться Где угодно, только не здесь. Ты спасаешься бегством, Но сама не знаешь от чего бежишь. Тебе нас не одурачить, Да, ты не смогла никого надуть, Хоть ты и Гарри Гудини*. Любимая, ты сама не знаешь, от чего бежишь. И кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается? Ослепленный ностальгией, Кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается? Она была воспитана не тем, Что король поймал её в свои силки. И за днями, когда она была особенно грустна, Шли ночи, проведённые в компании пивных бутылок. Ты спасаешься бегством, Но сама не знаешь от чего бежишь. Тебе нас не одурачить, Да, ты не смогла никого надуть, Хоть ты и Гарри Гудини. Любимая, ты сама не знаешь, от чего бежишь. И кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается? Ослепленный ностальгией, Кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается? Ты в недоумении, Ведь это Совсем не то, на что ты рассчитывала... Ты спасаешься бегством, Но сама не знаешь от чего бежишь. Она сказала, что я хочу уснуть в городе, который никогда не просыпается, И насладиться ностальгией. Я знаю, я сказал, что он хочет уснуть в городе, который никогда не просыпается, Но... Дороти все же была права. Смотрите также:
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Old yellow bricks,
Love's a risk,
Quite the little Escapoligist
Looked so miffed,
When you wished,
For a thousand places better than this,
You are the fugitive,
But you dont know what you're runnin from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldnt trick anyone,
Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
She wasnt raised by the way,
That the emperor put traps in the cage,
And the days she being dull,
Lead to nights readin beer bottles,
You're such a fugitive,
But you dont know what you're runnin from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldnt trick anyone,
Houdini, love you dont know what you're runnin away from,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up?
You're at a loss,
Just because,
It wasnt all that you thought it was,
You are a fugitive but you dont know what you're runnin away from,
She said I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up,
And revel in nostalgia,
I know I said he wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up but,
Dorothy was right though
The yellow brick road .
And love - it is a risk
She - like a little
Tsirkachka that is easily released from the chains .
But now she is offended by the whole world ,
And you desire to be
Anywhere but here .
You flee ,
But she did not know from what you run .
You can not fool us ,
Yes , you could not cheat anyone ,
Even though you and Harry Houdini * .
Darling, you yourself do not know , from what you run .
And who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up ?
Blinded by nostalgia
Who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up ?
She was raised not by
That the king had caught her in his snare .
And for the days when she was particularly sad ,
Walked the night spent in the company of beer bottles .
You flee ,
But she did not know from what you run .
You can not fool us ,
Yes , you could not cheat anyone ,
Even though you and Harry Houdini .
Darling, you yourself do not know , from what you run .
And who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up ?
Blinded by nostalgia
Who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up ?
You're at a loss ,
After all, it
It is not what you expected ...
You flee ,
But she did not know from what you run .
She said that I want to sleep in a city that never wakes up
And enjoy the nostalgia.
I know I said that he wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up
But still ... Dorothy was right.
