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A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case
Soon she’s down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up
And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes…
Nobody knows
Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love
And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
And she fights for her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights to her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes…
Nobody knows
Солнца не было уже несколько дней.
Чудесный цветок стоит в вазе,
Тапочки валяются рядом с камином,
Виолончель лежит в своем футляре.
Сейчас она спустится вниз по лестнице,
Полная утренней свежести.
Звук бегущей воды усыпляет,
Но облако пара разбудит ее,
И она выплеснет свои сны в кружку
И подсластит ложкой сахара...
И она борется за свою жизнь,
Когда надевает пальто,
Она борется за свою жизнь, когда едет на электричке...
Она наблюдает за каплями дождя,
Когда идёт ливень...
Она борется за свою жизнь,
Заходя в магазин.
Cмыслью, которая от неё чуть
Не ускользнула,
Она покупает хлеб
И идет дальше…
И никто не знает
Солнца не было уже несколько дней.
Она напевает мелодию зимы.
Раздается звук грома, и ей кажется,
Что кто-то стучит в ворота.
Может, это голубь принес ей письмо?
А может, это незнакомец, которого она полюбит?
И она борется за свою жизнь,
Когда надевает пальто,
Она борется за свою жизнь, когда едет на электричке...
Она наблюдает за каплями дождя,
Когда идёт ливень...
Она борется за свою жизнь,
Заходя в магазин.
Cмыслью, которая от неё чуть
Не ускользнула,
Она покупает хлеб
И идет дальше…
И никто не знает
Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case
Soon she’s down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
Makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
A spoon of sugar sweetens up
And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
Her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights for her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes ...
Nobody knows
Sun been down for days
A winter melody she plays
The thunder makes her contemplate
She hears a noise behind the gate
Perhaps a letter with a dove
Perhaps a stranger she could love
And she fights for her life
As she puts on her coat
Her life on the train
She looks at the rain
As it pours
And she fights to her life
As she goes in a store
With a thought she has caught
By a thread
She pays for the bread
And she goes ...
Nobody knows
The sun has not been for several days.
A wonderful flower is in the vase,
Slippers lying next to the fireplace
The cello lies in its case.
Now she will go down the stairs,
Full of morning freshness.
The sound of running water lulls,
But a cloud of steam will wake her up,
And she will throw out her dreams in a mug
And sweeten with a spoon of sugar ...
And she fights for her life,
When putting on a coat
She fights for her life when she goes by train ...
She's watching rain drops,
When it rains ...
She fights for her life,
Going to the store.
I think that from her a little
Did not slip away
She buys bread
And it goes on ...
And nobody knows
The sun has not been for several days.
She hums the melody of winter.
There is a sound of thunder, and it seems to her
That someone knocks on the gate.
Maybe this dove brought her a letter?
Or maybe it's a stranger, whom she will love?
And she fights for her life,
When putting on a coat
She fights for her life when she goes by train ...
She's watching rain drops,
When it rains ...
She fights for her life,
Going to the store.
I think that from her a little
Did not slip away
She buys bread
And it goes on ...
And nobody knows
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