A keresés eredménye

Your pride

Love, just like the rain
Doesn't choose the leaf onto which it falls
We've ignited the glow
And then we let it burn
 
We call each other, we call each other on and on
I remember that we spent so many hours on the phone
You laughed with me, even at the cardboard jokes
You were amused, tell me what you really want
 
Today is come on, come on, tomorrow is bye bye
But you can't stay longer than five minutes
Without having me, I'm all that you wanted
I know that you can't stay
And your pride won't help you
 
Your pride, your pride
Your pride, your pride
It is what hurts you
 
Today I'm a pig
I talk as if I'm at
The door of the tent and then . . .
I look like an idiot, sometimes I just pull out pearls
Not even I can take myself anymore
I just need to return
And you always wait for me to come
Next to a glass of wine
You spit just venom
But you love me the way I am
And know that I see you
How you care about a mess
I'm trying to give it up
Before it's too late
 
Today is come on, come on, tomorrow is bye bye
But you can't stay longer than five minutes
Without having me, I'm all that you wanted
I know that you can't stay
And your pride won't help you
 
Your pride, your pride
Your pride, your pride
It is what hurts you
 
Today is come on, come on, tomorrow is bye bye
Today is come on, come on, tomorrow is bye bye
 
Your pride, your pride
Your pride, your pride
It is what hurts you . . .
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

That's impossible

You know perfectly well that when you said 'it's over',
I didn't tell you so much as a word,
I smiled at you out of the powers I don't know where I'd taken from,
And I saw you leave.
 
But today when I'm awakening from a nightmare
And I don't see but the emptiness you've left behind,
Today I'm wondering how I'll live on without you,
I'm wondering how I could've let you go.
 
That's impossible...
Let anybody else take all the best I used to have,
That's impossible...
I have nobody else to say the purest thought to,
That's impossible!
 
It's so unfair of you to take the last penny from a poor one,
When he'd made himself a treasure in it,
To steal a blind one's stick that he walks with,
Or to break a fiddler's violin.
 
That's impossible...
Ask a flower to laugh when you step over it,
That's impossible...
Sprinkle the path of your life with a teardrop of mine,
That's impossible!
 
Tell her that although she's deprived me of everything,
I'm giving her what she's still longing for,
Because this all means nothing,
Even this way.
 
But leave me despair as the last halt
And don't be by my side at the last our,
That's impossible!
I'm not leaving you, I'm not leaving you...
 
© Vladímir Sosnín