Текст песни Devendra Banhart - Rosa
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Tanto, tanto, tanto claro E tanto gris Que raro, raro, raro Que seja tanto assim Sonâmbulo o um esquilo Te faço gargalhar Será que sou assim me vou sem ver o que não vi Será que penso que me vou ainda fico aqui Rubro, rubro, ouro, rimo Desnuda o mineral E qualquer nome lhe foi dado Assim tá sem pensar Pensam que na sabe nada Que tu não pode amar Dizem que é ver pra crer Inútil explicar Te tiram da tua calma e tua mãe a te buscar Sem me lábios sem parar não pode tem encontrar A vera rosa Estranha rosa Índio limpo, limpo, lindo Sangue e algodão Montanha viva, sacra, ferida, doce e celestial Começa assim com tal tristeza Termina tudo igual, tudo igual Termina tudo igual, igual Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Estranha rosa Английский Rose So much, so much, so much bright And so much grey So strange, strange, strange That is so much in this way Sleepwalking as a squirrel I make you burst into laughters May i be like this, be going without seeing what i haven’t seen. Maybe i think to leave, i’m still here Ruby-red, ruby-red, gold, rhyme Undress the mineral And whatever name has been given to it In this way is without thinking They think that (you) know nothing That you cannot love They say that it’s to see and to believe Useless to explain They take you away from your calm and your mother (is) searching for you Without my lips, without stopping, nobody can find you The credible rose Strange rose Pure, pure, lovely Indian Blood and cotton Living, sacred, injured, gentle and divine montain Begins this way with such sadness Ends all the same, all the same Ends all the same, the same Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Strange rose Смотрите также:
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So, so , so clear
And both gris
Rare, rare, rare
It is much
Somnambulist 's a squirrel
I make you laugh
Am I so I will not see what I saw
Do I think that I will still get here
Crimson , red , gold , rap
Bare mineral
And no name was given
So okay without thinking
Think they know anything at
That you can not love
They say it is to see it to believe it
useless to explain
Take you from your calm and your mother to get you
Lipless me without stopping may not have find
The rose vera
strange pink
Indium clean, neat , gorgeous
Blood and cotton
Mountain living , sacred wound , sweet and heavenly
Thus begins with such sadness
Ends all the same , all equal
Ends all the same , equal
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
strange pink
Английский
Rose
So much, so much, so much bark
And so much gray
So strange , strange , strange
That is so much in this way
Sleepwalking as a squirrel
I make you burst into laughters
May i be like this , be going without seeing what i have not seen .
Maybe i think to leave , I'm still here
Ruby -red , ruby -red , gold , rhyme
Undress the mineral
And whatever name Has Been Given to it
In this way is without thinking
They think that ( you ) know nothing
That you can not love
They say That It 's to see and to believe
Useless to explain
They take you away from your calm and your mother (s ) searching for you
Without my lips , without stopping , nobody can find you
The credible rose
Strange rose
Pure , pure , lovely Indian
Blood and cotton
Living , sacred , injured , gentle and divine montain
Begins this way with such sadness
Ends all the same , all the same
Ends all the same , the same
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
Strange rose
