Текст песни The Dresden Dolls - Slide
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Slide
a late april day and it's sunny outside
and a red little girl's at the top of a slide
and an an orange old man at the bottom
wants to take her for a ride
as she slips and she tumbles the orange man mumbles
pennies crash down from the sky
and he tells her he'll take her away where it's safe
and of course it is a lie
she's a third the down and her skirts are yanked up
and her little girl cheeks start to wrinkle
but her smile is wide and her legs are spread wider
her hair growing long and her hips getting larger
past getting brighter
light growing weaker....
she is halfway down now but the man is impatient
shakes change in his pocket he might have to wait but she's coming...
she's coming...
who are you blaming?
they're just playing!
that's a good one...
who left the playground
a good decade before the bell rang?
as she starts to draw nearer the view becomes clearer
the splinters are painful but she doesn't feel it
the pennies were loaded and as they exploded
she starts to spin out of control...
her eyes are now closing her sleeves are unrolling
up past her head and her veins are all showing
not that she noticed she's thoroughly focused on
one old man who's laughing...
who's laughing....
dont' worry
i've got you
don't worry
i've got you
the orangeman got you.....
Горка
поздний апрельский день, солнечно
маленькая рыжая девочка на вершине горки
оранжевый старый мужчина внизу
хочет взять ее прокатиться
и пока она начинает соскальзывать оранжевый мужчина бормочет
пенни падают с неба
и он рассказывает ей, что заберет ее туда, где безопасно
и, конечно же, это ложь
она уже соскользнула на треть, и ее юбка задралась
и ее детские ягодицы начинают сморщиваться
но она широко улыбается, а ее ноги широко раздвинуты
ее волосы становятся длиннее, а бедра становятся больше
прошлое становится ярче
свет тускнеет
она уже на пол пути, но мужчина не терпелив
он пересчитывает мелочь в карманах ему, возможно, пришлось бы
подождать, но она приближается
она приближается
кого ты обвиняешь?
они просто играют
это хорошая игра
кто ушел с детской площадки
десятилетие назад, до того как прозвенел звонок?
чем ближе она тем лучше вид
щепки больно впиваются, но она не чувствует этого
пенни заряжены и стоит ей услышать их звон
она теряет самообладание
ее глаза закрываются, ее рукава разворачиваются
над ее головой и становятся видны ее вены
но она этого не замечает, все ее внимание отдано
старому мужчине, который смеется
смеется
не бойся
я поймаю тебя
не бойся
я поймаю тебя
оранжевый мужчина поймал тебя…
a late april day and it's sunny outside
and a red little girl's at the top of a slide
and an an orange old man at the bottom
wants to take her for a ride
as she slips and she tumbles the orange man mumbles
pennies crash down from the sky
and he tells her he'll take her away where it's safe
and of course it is a lie
she's a third the down and her skirts are yanked up
and her little girl cheeks start to wrinkle
but her smile is wide and her legs are spread wider
her hair growing long and her hips getting larger
past getting brighter
light growing weaker....
she is halfway down now but the man is impatient
shakes change in his pocket he might have to wait but she's coming...
she's coming...
who are you blaming?
they're just playing!
that's a good one...
who left the playground
a good decade before the bell rang?
as she starts to draw nearer the view becomes clearer
the splinters are painful but she doesn't feel it
the pennies were loaded and as they exploded
she starts to spin out of control...
her eyes are now closing her sleeves are unrolling
up past her head and her veins are all showing
not that she noticed she's thoroughly focused on
one old man who's laughing...
who's laughing....
dont' worry
i've got you
don't worry
i've got you
the orangeman got you.....
Горка
поздний апрельский день, солнечно
маленькая рыжая девочка на вершине горки
оранжевый старый мужчина внизу
хочет взять ее прокатиться
и пока она начинает соскальзывать оранжевый мужчина бормочет
пенни падают с неба
и он рассказывает ей, что заберет ее туда, где безопасно
и, конечно же, это ложь
она уже соскользнула на треть, и ее юбка задралась
и ее детские ягодицы начинают сморщиваться
но она широко улыбается, а ее ноги широко раздвинуты
ее волосы становятся длиннее, а бедра становятся больше
прошлое становится ярче
свет тускнеет
она уже на пол пути, но мужчина не терпелив
он пересчитывает мелочь в карманах ему, возможно, пришлось бы
подождать, но она приближается
она приближается
кого ты обвиняешь?
они просто играют
это хорошая игра
кто ушел с детской площадки
десятилетие назад, до того как прозвенел звонок?
чем ближе она тем лучше вид
щепки больно впиваются, но она не чувствует этого
пенни заряжены и стоит ей услышать их звон
она теряет самообладание
ее глаза закрываются, ее рукава разворачиваются
над ее головой и становятся видны ее вены
но она этого не замечает, все ее внимание отдано
старому мужчине, который смеется
смеется
не бойся
я поймаю тебя
не бойся
я поймаю тебя
оранжевый мужчина поймал тебя…
Slide
late april day
and a little girl
old man at the bottom
wants to take her for a ride
as she slips and she tumbles the orange man mumbles
pennies crash down from the sky
where it is safe
and of course it is a lie
she's a third
little girl cheeks start to wrinkle
but her smile is wide and her legs are spread wider
her hair growing long
past getting brighter
light growing weaker ....
she is halfway down now
she's coming ...
she's coming ...
who are you blaming?
they're just playing!
that's a good one ...
who left the playground
a good decade before the bell rang?
as she starts to draw nearer the view becomes clearer
but it doesn’t feel it
the pennies were loaded
she starts to spin out of control ...
her eyes are now closing her sleeves are unrolling
up past her head and her veins are all showing
not that she’s noticed
one old man who's laughing ...
who's laughing ....
dont 'worry
i've got you
don't worry
i've got you
the orangeman got you .....
The hill
late April day, sunny
little redhead girl on top of a hill
orange old man downstairs
wants to take her ride
and while she starts to slide off the orange man mumbles
pennies fall from the sky
and he tells her that he will take her to where it is safe
and of course it's a lie
she already slipped to third, and her skirt ripped up
and her baby buttocks start to shrink
but she smiles broadly and her legs spread wide
her hair is getting longer and her hips are getting bigger
the past is getting brighter
the light dims
she is already half way, but the man is not patient
he recounts the little things in his pockets he might have to
wait but she is coming
she is coming
who are you blaming?
they just play
it's a good game
who left the playground
a decade ago, before the bell rang?
the closer it is the better the view
the chips hurt, but she doesn't feel it
pennies are charged and it costs her to hear them ringing
she loses her composure
her eyes close, her sleeves unfold
over her head and her veins become visible
but she does not notice this, all her attention is given
an old man who laughs
laughs
Do not be afraid
I will catch you
Do not be afraid
I will catch you
an orange man caught you ...
late april day
and a little girl
old man at the bottom
wants to take her for a ride
as she slips and she tumbles the orange man mumbles
pennies crash down from the sky
where it is safe
and of course it is a lie
she's a third
little girl cheeks start to wrinkle
but her smile is wide and her legs are spread wider
her hair growing long
past getting brighter
light growing weaker ....
she is halfway down now
she's coming ...
she's coming ...
who are you blaming?
they're just playing!
that's a good one ...
who left the playground
a good decade before the bell rang?
as she starts to draw nearer the view becomes clearer
but it doesn’t feel it
the pennies were loaded
she starts to spin out of control ...
her eyes are now closing her sleeves are unrolling
up past her head and her veins are all showing
not that she’s noticed
one old man who's laughing ...
who's laughing ....
dont 'worry
i've got you
don't worry
i've got you
the orangeman got you .....
The hill
late April day, sunny
little redhead girl on top of a hill
orange old man downstairs
wants to take her ride
and while she starts to slide off the orange man mumbles
pennies fall from the sky
and he tells her that he will take her to where it is safe
and of course it's a lie
she already slipped to third, and her skirt ripped up
and her baby buttocks start to shrink
but she smiles broadly and her legs spread wide
her hair is getting longer and her hips are getting bigger
the past is getting brighter
the light dims
she is already half way, but the man is not patient
he recounts the little things in his pockets he might have to
wait but she is coming
she is coming
who are you blaming?
they just play
it's a good game
who left the playground
a decade ago, before the bell rang?
the closer it is the better the view
the chips hurt, but she doesn't feel it
pennies are charged and it costs her to hear them ringing
she loses her composure
her eyes close, her sleeves unfold
over her head and her veins become visible
but she does not notice this, all her attention is given
an old man who laughs
laughs
Do not be afraid
I will catch you
Do not be afraid
I will catch you
an orange man caught you ...