Текст песни Metalika - Turn the page
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n a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha You can listen to the engines moaning out as one note song You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through Chorus: Here I am - on the road again There I am - up on the stage Here I go - playing star again There I go - turn the page So you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can All the same old clich's, "Is it woman? Is it man?" And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand Make your stand Chorus Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said What she said К востоку от Омахи, на бесконечном шоссе в полном одиночестве Можешь без помех послушать нытье мотора на одной ноте И вспомнить женщину или девушку, с которой познакомился вечером накануне Но твои мысли быстро перескочат в привычное русло, как всегда, Когда ехать часов шестнадцать и заняться нечем. И ехать-то особо не хочется, скорей бы уже добраться. Припев: И вот я снова качу по дороге, И вот я снова стою на сцене, Вот я снова корчу из себя звезду, Вот здесь - переверни страницу. Вот ты заходишь в очередной ресторанчик, едва живой с дороги. И чувствуешь - пока пытаешься согреться, все пялятся только на тебя. Делаешь вид, что тебе все равно, хотя хочется рвать и метать Чаще всего до тебя не долетают обрывки их разговоров, но иногда ты слышишь - Ничего нового - "Это девка? Или парень?" И кажется, ты вечно в меньшинстве и страшно открыть рот Ответить им всем. Припев В свете прожекторов ты словно на другой планете Стремишься выжать из себя и отдать последнюю унцию энергии, Чувствуешь, как пот стекает по спине вместе с музыкой, которую играешь А чуть позже тем же вечером валяешься в постели без сна, Эхо от усилителей звенит в голове, Куришь последнюю за день сигарету, Вспоминаешь ее слова Ее слова. Смотрите также: |
n a long and lonesome highway
east of Omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning
out as one note song
You think about the woman or the girl
you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be
wandering the way they always do
When you're riding sixteen hours and
there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding,
you just wish the trip was through
Chorus:
Here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - turn the page
So you walk into this restaurant
strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you,
as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you,
but you just want to explode
Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em
talk, other times you can
All the same old clich's, "Is it
woman? Is it man? "
And you always seem outnumbered,
you don't dare make a stand
Make your stand
Chorus
Out there in the spotlight, you're
a million miles away
Every ounce of energy you try to
give away
As the sweat pours out your body
like the music that you play, yeah
Later in the evening, you lie
awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers
ringing in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette,
remembering what she said
What she said
To the east of Omaha , on the infinite
highway alone
You can not listen to whining noise motor
one note
And remember the woman or girl , with
had met the night before
But your thoughts quickly in pereskochat
normal course , as always,
When to go sixteen hours and
do nothing .
And go - it is not particularly desirable , most would
already reached .
Chorus:
And here I am again Kachu the road
And here I am again standing on the stage ,
Here again I pose as a star,
Here - turn the page .
Here you walk into another restaurant,
barely alive on the road.
And you feel - while trying to keep warm
all just stare at you.
Pretend you do not care , though
I want to rant and rave
Most often, you do not reach up scraps
their conversations , but sometimes you hear -
Nothing new - "It's a girl ? Or the guy ? "
And it seems you're always in the minority and
scared to open his mouth
Answer them all.
chorus
In the spotlight on you like
another planet
Tends to squeeze out of myself and give
last ounce of energy ,
Feel the sweat running down his back
along with the music that plays
A little later the same evening wallow
in bed awake
Echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head,
Last smoke a cigarette per day ,
Remember her words
Her words .