Текст песни Arctic Monkeys - Old Yellow Brics
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Love's a risk,
Quite the little
Escapologist
Looked so miffed,
When you wished,
For a thousand places better than this,
You are the fugitive,
But you don't know what you're running from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldn't trick anyone,
Houdini,
Love, you don't know what you're running away from,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
She wasn't raised by the way,
That the emperor put traps in the cage,
And the days she being dull,
Lead to nights reading beer bottles,
You're such a fugitive,
But you don't know what you're running from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldn't trick anyone,
Houdini,
Love you don't know what you're running away from,
Who wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up?
You're at a loss,
Just because,
It wasn't all that you thought it was,
You are a fugitive
But you don't know what you're running away from,
She said I want to sleep in the city that never wakes up,
And revel in nostalgia,
I know I said he wants to sleep in the city that never wakes up but,
Dorothy was right though
Дорога из желтого кирпича.
А любовь – это риск,
Она – как маленькая
Циркачка, которая легко освобождается от цепей.
Но сейчас она обижена на весь свет,
И ты жаждешь оказаться
Где угодно, только не здесь.
Ты спасаешься бегством,
Но сама не знаешь от чего бежишь.
Тебе нас не одурачить,
Да, ты не смогла никого надуть,
Хоть ты и Гарри Гудини*.
Любимая, ты сама не знаешь, от чего бежишь.
И кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается?
Ослепленный ностальгией,
Кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается?
Она была воспитана не тем,
Что король поймал её в свои силки.
И за днями, когда она была особенно грустна,
Шли ночи, проведённые в компании пивных бутылок.
Ты спасаешься бегством,
Но сама не знаешь от чего бежишь.
Тебе нас не одурачить,
Да, ты не смогла никого надуть,
Хоть ты и Гарри Гудини.
Любимая, ты сама не знаешь, от чего бежишь.
И кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается?
Ослепленный ностальгией,
Кто хочет видеть сны в городе, который никогда не просыпается?
Ты в недоумении,
Ведь это
Совсем не то, на что ты рассчитывала...
Ты спасаешься бегством,
Но сама не знаешь от чего бежишь.
Она сказала, что я хочу уснуть в городе, который никогда не просыпается,
И насладиться ностальгией.
Я знаю, я сказал, что он хочет уснуть в городе, который никогда не просыпается,
Но... Дороти все же была права. Old yellow bricks
Love's a risk
Quite the little
Escapologist
Looked so miffed,
When you wish,
For a thousand places better than this,
You are the fugitive,
But you don’t know what you’re running from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldn't trick anyone,
Houdini
Love,
Who wants to sleep up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep up?
She wasn't raised by the way,
That the emperor put traps in the cage,
And the days she being dull,
Lead to nights reading beer bottles,
You're such a fugitive,
But you don’t know what you’re running from,
You cant kid us,
And you couldn't trick anyone,
Houdini
Love you do not know what you're running away from,
Who wants to sleep up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to sleep up?
You're at a loss,
Just because
It wasn’t
You are a fugitive
But
She never wakes up,
And revel in nostalgia,
I don’t know
Dorothy was right though
Yellow brick road.
And love is a risk
She is like a little
A circus player, which is easily released from the chains.
But now she is offended by the whole world,
And you want to be
Anywhere, just not here.
You flee,
But you don't know what you're running from.
You can't fool us,
Yes, you could not fool anyone,
Even though you and Harry Houdini *.
Darling, you yourself do not know what you're running from.
And who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up?
She was raised not by
That the king caught her in his snare.
And after the days when she was especially sad,
There were nights spent in the company of beer bottles.
You flee,
But you don't know what you're running from.
You can't fool us,
Yes, you could not fool anyone,
Even though you and Harry Houdini.
Darling, you yourself do not know what you're running from.
And who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up?
Blinded by nostalgia,
Who wants to dream in a city that never wakes up?
You are at a loss
After all this
Not at all what you expected ...
You flee,
But you don't know what you're running from.
She said that I want to sleep in a city that never wakes up,
And enjoy the nostalgia.
I know, I said that he wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up,
But ... Dorothy was right all the same.
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