You ain't seen the things I seen
You don't wanna know this thing I know
It's like a nightmare, like a dream
Hear the final trumpets blow
Takes near everything I got
Seeing through the darkest spot
When the have-some will have none
Lookin through the darkest spot
Who's gonna stop the comin' rain?
Who's gonna wash away the stain?
Who's gonna save the day?
Who's gonna light the way?
Who's gonna stop the comin' rain?
You ain't seen the things I seen
You don't wanna know this thing I know
It's like a nightmare, like a dream
Listen to the final trumpets blow
Listen to the final trumpet blow
Вам не увидеть, что видел я
И не узнать, через что прошел
Сквозь кошмары и мечты
Пока не зазвонил по мне колокол
Забравший все что я имел
Унес в глубину самых мрачных мест
Имеющий все остался ни с чем
Ушел следом за темнотой
Кто остановит идущий дождь
Унесет прочь весь мой позор
Спасет грядущий лучший день
И осветит мой путь огнем!
Кто остановит идущий дождь....
Вам лучше не видеть, что видел я
Вам лучше не знать, через что прошел
Идущий тем же путем, что и я
Услышит в конце лишь колокол
Сквозь кошмары и мечты
По тебе заплачет тот колокол...
(творческий перевод Пигасов А.В.)
You ain't seen the things I seen
You don't wanna know this thing I know
It's like a nightmare, like a dream
Hear the final trumpets blow
Takes near everything i got
Seeing through the darkest spot
When the have-some will have none
Lookin through the darkest spot
Who's gonna stop the comin 'rain?
Who's gonna wash away the stain?
Who's gonna save the day?
Who's gonna light the way?
Who's gonna stop the comin 'rain?
You ain't seen the things I seen
You don't wanna know this thing I know
It's like a nightmare, like a dream
Listen to the final trumpets blow
Listen to the final trumpet blow
You do not see what I saw
And do not know what went through
Through nightmares and dreams
Until the bell rings for me
Taking all that i had
Carried deep into the darkest places
Having everything left with nothing
Gone after the darkness
Who will stop the rain
Take away all my shame
The coming best day will save
And light my path with fire!
Who will stop the rain ...
You better not see what I saw
You better not know what you went through
Walking the same way as me
Hear only the bell at the end
Through nightmares and dreams
That bell will cry for you ...
(Creative translation by A. Pigasov)