Lyrics Depeche Mode - Dream On
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As your bony fingers
Close around me
Long and spindly
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see
Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating
Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without it lives within you
Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed
It sucked you in, it dragged you down
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Перевод:
По мере того, как твои костлявые пальцы
Туго сжимают меня,
Длинные и тонкие...
Смерть приближается ко мне.
Небеса, вы видите то, что вижу я?
Эй, ты, бледное, болезненное дитя,
Примирившее жизнь со смертью,
Ты идешь кривую милю до дома.
Рассчитавшись с кармой,
Ты наслаждаешься жизнью.
То, что ты возьмешь, не убьет тебя,
Но будь осторожен с тем, что ты отдаешь...
Нет времени на сомнения.
Боль — наготове. Боль — выжидает.
Подготовленная к тому, чтобы обучить...
Нежеланный, незваный родственник
Ползает у тебя по кожей.
Он живет без, он живет внутри тебя.
Почувствуй, как приближается лихорадка,
Тебя трясет и дергает.
Ты можешь чесаться,
Но это не избавит тебя от зуда.
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Мечтай-мечтай...
Вини в этом свое кармическое проклятие.
О, позор вселенной!
Оно знает свою роль. Она хорошо отрепетирована.
Это вовлекает тебя в неприятности, швыряет тебя
Туда, где нет ничего святого,
Где нет никакой святости.
Рассчитавшись с кармой,
Ты наслаждаешься жизнью.
То, что ты возьмешь, не убьет тебя,
Но будь осторожен с тем, что ты отдаешь...
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Мечтай-мечтай...
Close around me
Long and spindly
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see
Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating
Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without it lives within you
Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed
It sucked you in, it dragged you down
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Перевод:
По мере того, как твои костлявые пальцы
Туго сжимают меня,
Длинные и тонкие...
Смерть приближается ко мне.
Небеса, вы видите то, что вижу я?
Эй, ты, бледное, болезненное дитя,
Примирившее жизнь со смертью,
Ты идешь кривую милю до дома.
Рассчитавшись с кармой,
Ты наслаждаешься жизнью.
То, что ты возьмешь, не убьет тебя,
Но будь осторожен с тем, что ты отдаешь...
Нет времени на сомнения.
Боль — наготове. Боль — выжидает.
Подготовленная к тому, чтобы обучить...
Нежеланный, незваный родственник
Ползает у тебя по кожей.
Он живет без, он живет внутри тебя.
Почувствуй, как приближается лихорадка,
Тебя трясет и дергает.
Ты можешь чесаться,
Но это не избавит тебя от зуда.
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Мечтай-мечтай...
Вини в этом свое кармическое проклятие.
О, позор вселенной!
Оно знает свою роль. Она хорошо отрепетирована.
Это вовлекает тебя в неприятности, швыряет тебя
Туда, где нет ничего святого,
Где нет никакой святости.
Рассчитавшись с кармой,
Ты наслаждаешься жизнью.
То, что ты возьмешь, не убьет тебя,
Но будь осторожен с тем, что ты отдаешь...
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Способен ли ты почувствовать хоть немного любви?
Мечтай-мечтай...
As your bony fingers
Close around me
Long and spindly
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see
Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take will not kill you
But careful
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating
Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It is life
Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed
It sucked you in
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take will not kill you
But careful
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Transfer:
As your bony fingers
Tight squeeze me
Long and thin ...
Death is approaching me.
Heaven, do you see what I see?
Hey, you, pale, sickly child,
Reconciled life with death
You walk a curved mile to the house.
Having settled with karma,
You enjoy life.
What you take will not kill you
But be careful what you give ...
No time for doubts.
The pain is at the ready. The pain is waiting.
Prepared to teach ...
Unwanted, uninvited relative
Crawls on your skin.
He lives without, he lives inside you.
Feel the fever coming,
You shakes and tugs.
You can itch,
But this does not save you from itching.
Can you feel even a little love?
Can you feel even a little love?
Dream dream...
Blame it on your karmic curse.
Oh, shame of the universe!
It knows its role. She is well rehearsed.
It draws you into trouble, hurls you
Where nothing is holy
Where there is no holiness.
Having settled with karma,
You enjoy life.
What you take will not kill you
But be careful what you give ...
Can you feel even a little love?
Can you feel even a little love?
Dream dream...
Close around me
Long and spindly
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see
Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take will not kill you
But careful
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating
Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It is life
Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed
It sucked you in
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take will not kill you
But careful
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
Dream on dream on
Transfer:
As your bony fingers
Tight squeeze me
Long and thin ...
Death is approaching me.
Heaven, do you see what I see?
Hey, you, pale, sickly child,
Reconciled life with death
You walk a curved mile to the house.
Having settled with karma,
You enjoy life.
What you take will not kill you
But be careful what you give ...
No time for doubts.
The pain is at the ready. The pain is waiting.
Prepared to teach ...
Unwanted, uninvited relative
Crawls on your skin.
He lives without, he lives inside you.
Feel the fever coming,
You shakes and tugs.
You can itch,
But this does not save you from itching.
Can you feel even a little love?
Can you feel even a little love?
Dream dream...
Blame it on your karmic curse.
Oh, shame of the universe!
It knows its role. She is well rehearsed.
It draws you into trouble, hurls you
Where nothing is holy
Where there is no holiness.
Having settled with karma,
You enjoy life.
What you take will not kill you
But be careful what you give ...
Can you feel even a little love?
Can you feel even a little love?
Dream dream...