Текст песни Nick Cave - People Ain't No Good
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В людях не осталось добра Я думаю, это хорошо известно ты можешь увидеть это, куда ни посмотришь В людях не осталось добра Мы поженились под вишневыми деревьями Под их цветками мы принесли наши клятвы Все цветки опустились вниз Сквозь деревья, на детские площадки Солнце бы проливало свет на простыни Разбуженные утренней птичкой, Мы бы купили воскресную газету И не прочитали бы ни слова В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра Сезоны сменяют друг друга Зима оголила деревья Редкое дерево теперь очерчивает улицу Потрясая кулаком в воздухе Зима обрушилась на нас, как кулак Окна звенят под бурей, Которым она нарисовала занавески Сотканные из ее свадебной фаты В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра Нашей любви отправили дюжину белых лилий Нашей любви отправили деревянный гроб Нашей любви отправили красноглазых воркующих голубей В этих людях не осталось добра Нашей любви отправил все наши письма Нашей любви отправил кровавую валентинку Нашей любви, дай кричать всем брошенным любовникам В этих людях не осталось добра Не в наших сердцах они плохи Они могут утешить тебя, некоторые даже пытаются Они ухаживают за тобой, когда ты больна от здоровья Они похоронят тебя, когда ты уйдешь и умрешь Не в их сердцах они плохи Они бы прилипли к тебе, если бы могли Но это ерунда В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра В людях не осталось добра .............................................. People just ain't no good I think that's welll understood You can see it everywhere you look People just ain't no good We were married under cherry trees Under blossom we made pour vows All the blossoms come sailing down Through the streets and through the playgrounds The sun would stream on the sheets Awoken by the morning bird We'd buy the Sunday newspapers And never read a single word People they ain't no good People they ain't no good People they ain't no good Seasons came, Seasons went The winter stripped the blossoms bare A different tree now lines the streets Shaking its fists in the air The winter slammed us like a fist The windows rattling in the gales To which she drew the curtains Made out of her wedding veils People they ain't no good People they ain't no good People they ain't no good at all To our love send a dozen white lilies To our love send a coffin of wood To our love let aal the pink-eyed pigeons coo That people they just ain't no good To our love send back all the letters To our love a valentine of blood To our love let all the jilted lovers cry That people they just ain't no good It ain't that in their hearts they're bad They can comfort you, some even try They nurse you when you're ill of health They bury you when you go and die It ain't that in their hearts they're bad They'd stick by you if they could But that's just bullshit People just ain't no good People they ain't no good People they ain't no good People they ain't no good People they ain't no good at all Смотрите также:
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There is no good left in people
I think this is well known.
you can see it wherever you look
There is no good left in people
We got married under the cherry trees
Under their flowers we took our vows
All the flowers went down
Through the trees, to the playgrounds
The sun would shed light on the sheets
Awakened by a morning bird,
We would buy a Sunday newspaper
And would not have read a word
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
Seasons succeed each other
Winter bare trees
A rare tree now outlines the street
Shaking his fist in the air
Winter hit us like a fist
The windows ring under the storm
By which she drew the curtains
Woven from her wedding veil
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
Our love sent a dozen white lilies
A wooden coffin was sent to our love
They sent our love
red-eyed cooing pigeons
There is no good left in these people
Our love sent all our letters
Our love sent a bloody valentine
Our love, let me scream
to all abandoned lovers
There is no good left in these people
Not in our hearts they are bad
They can comfort you
some even try
They look after you
when you are ill from health
They will bury you when you leave and die
Not in their hearts they are bad
They would stick to you if they could
But this is nonsense
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
There is no good left in people
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People just ain't no good
I think that's welll understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good
We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made pour vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds
The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the sunday newspapers
And never read a single word
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
Seasons came, Seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
To our love send a dozen white lilies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let aal the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
