Текст песни Thunderstone - The Riddle
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Blessings of Babylon
With time to carry on
And try for sins and false alarms
So to America, the brave
Wise men save
[Chorus:]
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'll never, never fight over you
I got plans for us
Nights in the scullery
And days instead of me
I only know what to discuss
Of for anything but light
Wise men fighting over you
It's not me you see pieces of valentine
With just a song of mine to keep from burning history
Seasons of gasoline and gold
Wise men fold
[Chorus]
I got time to kill
Sly looks in corridors
Without a plan of yours
A blackbird sings on bluebird hill
Thanks to the calling of the wild
Wise men’s child
[Chorus]
У меня есть две сильные руки,
Благословения Вавилона,
И время, чтобы продолжать,
И испробовать грехи и ложные тревоги.
В Америку Отважную,
Мудрецами хранимую.
[Припев:]
Подле дерева у реки
Есть в земле нора,
Там где старик из Арана
Ходит вокруг да около.
И его мысли освещают путь под покровом ночи.
Ибо странная мода –
Как ошибочна, так и верна,
Но он никогда не будет сражаться за тебя.
У меня есть планы для нас,
Ночи в судомойной,
И дни взамен меня.
Я знаю только о чём побеседовать,
Обо всём, кроме света.
Мудрецы сражаются за тебя.
Это не я, ты видишь кусочки возлюбленного,
И только песня моя, чтобы спастись от пылающей истории,
Времена бензина и золота.
Мудрецы созерцают.
[Припев]
У меня есть время убивать,
Коварные взгляды в коридорах,
Без плана твоего.
Чёрный дрозд поёт на холме синей птицы.
Благодарю за зов
Детища безумных мудрецов.
[Припев] I got two strong arms
Blessings of Babylon
With time to carry on
And try for sins and false alarms
So to America, the brave
Wise men save
[Chorus:]
Near a tree by a river
There's a hole in the ground
Where an old man of Aran
Goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion
There's a wrong and a right
But he'll never, never fight over you
I got plans for us
Nights in the scullery
And days instead of me
I only know what to discuss
Of for anything but light
Wise men fighting over you
It's not me you see pieces of valentine
With just a song of mine to keep from burning history
Seasons of gasoline and gold
Wise men fold
[Chorus]
I got time to kill
Sly looks in corridors
Without a plan of yours
A blackbird sings on bluebird hill
Thanks to the calling of the wild
Wise men's child
[Chorus]
I have two strong arms,
Blessings of Babylon,
And the time to continue
And try sins and false alarms.
In America, the brave,
Sages stored.
[Chorus:]
Tree beside the river
There in the ground hole,
Where an old man of Aran
Beat around the bush.
And his thoughts light the way in the night.
For a strange fashion -
How wrong and correct,
But he will never fight for you.
I have plans for us,
Nights in the scullery,
And the days instead of me.
I only know what to talk,
Everything except the light.
Sages are fighting for you.
It's not me, you see pieces of her lover,
And the only song of mine, to escape the blazing history
Times gasoline and gold.
Sages contemplate.
[Chorus]
I have time to kill,
Insidious views in the corridors,
No plan of yours.
Blackbird sings on bluebird hill.
Thank you for your call
Brainchild of mad sages.
[Chorus]
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