Текст песни Natalie Imbruglia - Torn нужно
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I though I saw a man brought to life He was warm, he came around like he was dignified He showed me what it was to cry Well you couldn't be that man I adored You don't seem to know Don't seem to care what your heart is for But I don't know him anymore There's nothing where he used to lie My conversation has run dry That's what's going on Nothing's fine I'm torn I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed, into something real I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn You're little late, I'm already torn So I guess the fortune teller's right I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light But you crawl beneath my veius and now I don't care, I have no luck I don't miss it all that much There's just so many things That I can't touch I'm torn I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed, into something real I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn You're little late, I'm already torn Torn... Ooooh... hoo... ooooh... ooooh There's nothing where he used to lie My inspiration has run dry That's what's going on Nothing's right I'm torn I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed, into something real I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor You're little late, I'm already torn Torn... Ooh... Думаю, я встречала человека, вернувшегося к жизни: Он был добр и вёл себя достойно, Он показал мне, что значит плакать. А ты точно не тот, кого я обожала: Ты не знаешь, для чего нужно сердце, и тебе, кажется, всё равно. Но я больше с ним не общаюсь, Он никогда не лгал. Мой рассказ стал неинтересным - Вот что происходит, всё плохо, я разорвана на части. Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую. Обнажённая и пристыженная я лежу на холодном полу. Иллюзия так и не стала явью. Я очнулась ото сна и смотрю на прекрасное небо, порванное в клочья. Ты немного опоздал, я уже разорвана на части. Наверное, гадалка была права, Но она могла бы точнее увидеть что там, а не просто божественное свечение. У меня от тебя мурашки бегали по телу, а теперь, Мне всё равно, мне не везёт, да я и не сильно скучаю по всему этому. Есть много вещей, до которых я не могу дотронуться, я разорвана на части. Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую. Обнажённая и пристыженная я лежу на холодном полу. Иллюзия так и не стала явью. Я очнулась ото сна и смотрю на прекрасное небо, порванное в клочья. Ты немного опоздал, я уже разорвана на части. Разорвана на части. Он никогда не лгал. У меня закончилось вдохновение. Вот что происходит. Всё плохо. Я разорвана на части. Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую. Обнажённая и пристыженная я лежу на холодном полу. Иллюзия так и не стала явью. Я очнулась ото сна и смотрю на прекрасное небо, порванное в клочья. Во мне умерла вера, вот что я чувствую. Я сломлена. Пристыженная и связанная я лежу на холодном полу. Ты немного опоздал, я уже разорвана на части. На части... |
I though I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn't be that man I adored
You don't seem to know
Don't seem to care what your heart is for
But I don't know him anymore
There's nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's fine I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed, into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're little late, I'm already torn
So I guess the fortune teller's right
I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
But you crawl beneath my veius and now
I don't care, I have no luck
I don't miss it all that much
There's just so many things
That I can't touch I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed, into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You're little late, I'm already torn
Torn ...
Ooooh ... hoo ... ooooh ... ooooh
There's nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That's what's going on
Nothing's right I'm torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed, into something real
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel
I'm cold and I am shamed, bound and broken on the floor
You're little late, I'm already torn
Torn ...
Ooh ...
I think I met a man who came back to life:
He was kind and behaved with dignity,
He showed me what it means to cry.
And you are definitely not the one I adored:
You don’t know what the heart is for, and you don’t seem to care.
But I don’t communicate with him anymore,
He never lied.
My story has become uninteresting -
That's what happens, everything is bad, I'm torn to pieces.
Faith in me died, that's what I feel.
Naked and ashamed, I am lying on the cold floor.
Illusion never came true.
I woke up from a dream and look at the beautiful sky, torn to shreds.
You're a little late, I'm already torn to pieces.
The fortuneteller was probably right,
But she could more accurately see what was there, and not just a divine glow.
I got goosebumps from you, and now,
I don’t care, I’m not lucky, and I don’t really miss all of this.
There are many things that I cannot touch; I am torn to pieces.
Faith in me died, that's what I feel.
Naked and ashamed, I am lying on the cold floor.
Illusion never came true.
I woke up from a dream and look at the beautiful sky, torn to shreds.
You're a little late, I'm already torn to pieces. Torn to pieces.
He never lied.
I'm out of inspiration.
This is what happens. Everything is bad. I am torn to pieces.
Faith in me died, that's what I feel.
Naked and ashamed, I am lying on the cold floor.
Illusion never came true.
I woke up from a dream and look at the beautiful sky, torn to shreds.
Faith in me died, that's what I feel.
I am broken. Ashamed and bound, I lie on the cold floor.
You're a little late, I'm already torn to pieces. Into parts...