Lyrics Брюс Спрингстин - эта песня сидит уже лет 15 во мне... и не вылезает...
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I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell
what I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
Saw my reflection in a window I didn't know
my own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Just as black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain't no angel gonna greet me
It's just you and I my friend
And my clothes don't fit me no more
I walked a thousand miles
just to slip this skin
The night has fallen, I'm lyin' awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss
or will we leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
На мне места живого не было,
Я даже не знал, как я себя чувствую,
Я сам себя не узнавал,
Я видел свое отражение в окне,
И не мог сказать, мое ли это лицо.
Брат, оставишь ли ты меня
Тихо угасать
На улицах Филадельфии?
Я бродил по улицам, пока мои ноги не
налились свинцовой тяжестью.
Я слышал голоса давно исчезнувших друзей.
Ночью я слышал, как кровь бежит по венам,
Черная и шелестящая, как дождь
На улицах Филадельфии.
Ни один ангел не спустится поприветствовать
меня,
Здесь только ты и я, друг мой.
Моя одежда висит на мне мешком,
Я прошел тысячи миль,
Чтобы сбросить эту кожу.
Пришла ночь, я лежу без сна,
Я чувствую, что медленно умираю,
Так прими меня, брат, со своим предательским
поцелуем,
Или мы так и покинем друг друга
На улицах Филадельфии?
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Брюс Спрингстин получил в 1994 году Оскар за эту песню в номинации «Best Song».Том Хэнкс получил Оскар как «Best Actor». Фильм «Филадельфия».
what I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
Saw my reflection in a window I didn't know
my own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Just as black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain't no angel gonna greet me
It's just you and I my friend
And my clothes don't fit me no more
I walked a thousand miles
just to slip this skin
The night has fallen, I'm lyin' awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss
or will we leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
На мне места живого не было,
Я даже не знал, как я себя чувствую,
Я сам себя не узнавал,
Я видел свое отражение в окне,
И не мог сказать, мое ли это лицо.
Брат, оставишь ли ты меня
Тихо угасать
На улицах Филадельфии?
Я бродил по улицам, пока мои ноги не
налились свинцовой тяжестью.
Я слышал голоса давно исчезнувших друзей.
Ночью я слышал, как кровь бежит по венам,
Черная и шелестящая, как дождь
На улицах Филадельфии.
Ни один ангел не спустится поприветствовать
меня,
Здесь только ты и я, друг мой.
Моя одежда висит на мне мешком,
Я прошел тысячи миль,
Чтобы сбросить эту кожу.
Пришла ночь, я лежу без сна,
Я чувствую, что медленно умираю,
Так прими меня, брат, со своим предательским
поцелуем,
Или мы так и покинем друг друга
На улицах Филадельфии?
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Брюс Спрингстин получил в 1994 году Оскар за эту песню в номинации «Best Song».Том Хэнкс получил Оскар как «Best Actor». Фильм «Филадельфия».
I was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell
what I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
Saw my reflection in a window
my own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my feet felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends
At night I could hear the blood in my veins.
Just as black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain't no angel gonna greet me
It's just you and my friend
Me
I walked a thousand miles
just to slip this skin
The night has fallen i'm lyin 'awake
I can feel myself fading away
Receive your brother
we love you like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
There was no living place for me
I didn't even know how I felt,
I did not recognize myself
I saw my reflection in the window,
And he could not say whether this is my face.
Brother, will you leave me
Quietly fade away
On the streets of Philadelphia?
I wandered the streets until my feet
filled with lead gravity.
I heard the voices of long-lost friends.
At night, I heard blood running through my veins,
Black and rustling like rain
On the streets of Philadelphia.
No angel will come down to greet
me,
Here, just you and me, my friend.
My clothes are hanging on my bag,
I have traveled thousands of miles
To shed this skin.
The night came, I lay awake
I feel that I am slowly dying,
So accept me, brother, with your treacherous
kiss
Or we leave each other
On the streets of Philadelphia?
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Bruce Springsteen received an Oscar for this song in the nomination "Best Song". Tom Hanks received an Oscar as "Best Actor". The film "Philadelphia".
what I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
Saw my reflection in a window
my own face
Oh brother are you gonna leave me
wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my feet felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends
At night I could hear the blood in my veins.
Just as black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain't no angel gonna greet me
It's just you and my friend
Me
I walked a thousand miles
just to slip this skin
The night has fallen i'm lyin 'awake
I can feel myself fading away
Receive your brother
we love you like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
There was no living place for me
I didn't even know how I felt,
I did not recognize myself
I saw my reflection in the window,
And he could not say whether this is my face.
Brother, will you leave me
Quietly fade away
On the streets of Philadelphia?
I wandered the streets until my feet
filled with lead gravity.
I heard the voices of long-lost friends.
At night, I heard blood running through my veins,
Black and rustling like rain
On the streets of Philadelphia.
No angel will come down to greet
me,
Here, just you and me, my friend.
My clothes are hanging on my bag,
I have traveled thousands of miles
To shed this skin.
The night came, I lay awake
I feel that I am slowly dying,
So accept me, brother, with your treacherous
kiss
Or we leave each other
On the streets of Philadelphia?
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Bruce Springsteen received an Oscar for this song in the nomination "Best Song". Tom Hanks received an Oscar as "Best Actor". The film "Philadelphia".