Текст песни Bon Jovy - Living on a Prayer
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Once upon a time not so long ago Tommy used to work on the docks Union's been on strike He's down on his luck It's tough, so tough Gina works the dinner all day Working for her man She brings home her pay For love, for love She says we've got to hold on to What we've got 'Cause it doesn't make difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot For love we'll give it a shot We're half way there Livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear Livin' on a prayer Tommy's got his six string in hock Now he's holding in what he used To make it talk It's tough, so tough Gina dreams of running away She cries in the hight Tommy whispers: baby it's okay someday We've got to hold on to what we've got 'Cause it doesn't make difference If we make it or not We've got each other and that's a lot For love we'll give it a shot We're half way there Livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear Livin' on a prayer We've got to hold on ready or not You live for the fight When it's all that you've got We're half way there Livin' on a prayer Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear Livin' on a prayer ============================= Однажды, не очень давно... Томми работал в доке, Профсоюзы объявили забастовку, Ему сильно не везет. Это тяжело, очень тяжело... Джина работает весь день в столовой. Она работает ради своего мужа. Она приносит домой зарплату. Ради любви, ради любви... Она говорит: «Мы должны довольствоваться тем, Что у нас есть. И не имеет значения Получится ли у нас это или нет. Мы есть друг у друга, а это уже много. Ради любви мы постараемся». Мы на половине пути, Живя молитвой. Возьми меня за руку и у нас получится, клянусь, Живя молитвой. Томми заложил свою шестиструнную гитару. Теперь он держит внутри то, о чем он бывало Заставлял ее говорить. Это тяжело, так тяжело... Джина мечтает сбежать, Она плачет ночью. Томми шепчет: «Крошка, однажды все будет окей! Мы должны довольствоваться тем, что у нас есть. И не имеет значения Получится ли у нас это или нет. Мы есть друг у друга, а это уже много. Ради любви мы постараемся». Мы на половине пути, Живя молитвой. Возьми меня за руку и у нас получится, клянусь, Живя молитвой. Мы должны держаться, готовы мы к этому или нет. Ты живешь ради борьбы, Если это все, что тебе остается. Мы на половине пути, Живя молитвой. Возьми меня за руку и у нас получится, клянусь, Живя молитвой... Смотрите также:
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Once upon a time not so long ago
Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck
It's tough, so tough
Gina works the dinner all day
Working for her man
She brings home her pay
For love, for love
She says we've got to hold on to
What we've got
'Cause it does not make difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love we'll give it a shot
We're half way there
Livin 'on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Livin 'on a prayer
Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in what he used
To make it talk
It's tough, so tough
Gina dreams of running away
She cries in the hight
Tommy whispers: baby it's okay someday
We've got to hold on to what we've got
'Cause it does not make difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love we'll give it a shot
We're half way there
Livin 'on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Livin 'on a prayer
We've got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight
When it's all that you've got
We're half way there
Livin 'on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Livin 'on a prayer
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Once, not so long ago ...
Tommy worked in the dock,
The unions went on strike,
He not much luck.
It is hard, very hard ...
Gina works all day in the dining room.
She works for her husband.
She brings home a paycheck.
For love, for love ...
She says: "We must be content with
That we have.
It does not matter
Do we get it or not.
We have each other, and that's a lot.
For the love we will try. "
We are half way through,
Living prayer.
Take my hand and we can do it, I swear
Living prayer.
Tommy laid down his six-string guitar.
Now he holds inside what he used
Forced her to speak.
It's hard, so hard ...
Gina dreams of escape,
She cries at night.
Tommy whispers: "Little one day everything will be okay!
We must be content with what we have.
It does not matter
Do we get it or not.
We have each other, and that's a lot.
For the love we will try. "
We are half way through,
Living prayer.
Take my hand and we can do it, I swear
Living prayer.
We must hold on, we are ready for it or not.
You live for the fight,
If that's all that you left.
We are half way through,
Living prayer.
Take my hand and we can do it, I swear
Living prayer ...
