Lyrics Guillemots - Cold Cool Moon
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And all the sound is burning in my head
My hands are also burning with the things I haven't said
Though I try to be good, I still fail
In my tainted efforts, all my skin becomes so pale
Threatens to leave me completely
And fall back into space where it was born
Cold cool moon, you are my friend, don't die too soon
Though I seem worn, my ligaments are torn
I'd really love someone to take me home
Cold cool moon, I look to you, I look to you
I've got the blues, someone stole the laces from my shoes
Oh, let your white light be my pillow
ПЕРЕВОД
И весь звук горит в моей голове,
Мои руки тоже говорят с тем, что я сказал,
Хотя я стараюсь быть хорошим, но я всё ещё падаю.
При моих усилиях все моя кожа становится такой бледной,
Она хочет полностью покинуть меня
И упасть обратно в пространство, где она родилась...
Прохладная холодная луна, мой друг, не умирай так рано,
Мне кажется, что я изношен, и мои связки порваны.
Я действительно люблю того, кто отвозит меня домой.
Прохладная холодная луна, я смотрю на тебя, смотрю на тебя,
У меня есть синь, кто-то украл шнурки из моих ботинок,
О, пусть белый свет украсит твою подушку.
My hands are also burning with the things I haven't said
Though I try to be good, I still fail
In my tainted efforts, all my skin becomes so pale
Threatens to leave me completely
And fall back into space where it was born
Cold cool moon, you are my friend, don't die too soon
Though I seem worn, my ligaments are torn
I'd really love someone to take me home
Cold cool moon, I look to you, I look to you
I've got the blues, someone stole the laces from my shoes
Oh, let your white light be my pillow
ПЕРЕВОД
И весь звук горит в моей голове,
Мои руки тоже говорят с тем, что я сказал,
Хотя я стараюсь быть хорошим, но я всё ещё падаю.
При моих усилиях все моя кожа становится такой бледной,
Она хочет полностью покинуть меня
И упасть обратно в пространство, где она родилась...
Прохладная холодная луна, мой друг, не умирай так рано,
Мне кажется, что я изношен, и мои связки порваны.
Я действительно люблю того, кто отвозит меня домой.
Прохладная холодная луна, я смотрю на тебя, смотрю на тебя,
У меня есть синь, кто-то украл шнурки из моих ботинок,
О, пусть белый свет украсит твою подушку.
My heart
I haven't said
Thoughts I try to be good, I still fail
My skin becomes so pale
Threatens to leave me completely
And fall back into space where it was born.
Cold cool moon, you are my friend, don't die too soon
Though I See worn, my ligaments are torn
Me
Cold cool moon, I look to you, I look to you
I've got the blues
Oh, let your white light be my pillow
TRANSFER
And the whole sound burns in my head,
My hands also speak with what I said
Although I try to be good, but I still fall.
With my efforts, all my skin becomes so pale,
She wants to completely leave me
And fall back into the space where she was born ...
Cool cold moon, my friend, don't die so early
It seems to me that I am frayed, and my bundles are torn.
I really love the one who takes me home.
Cool cold moon, I look at you, look at you,
I have a blue, someone stole the laces from my shoes,
Oh, let the white light decorate your pillow.
I haven't said
Thoughts I try to be good, I still fail
My skin becomes so pale
Threatens to leave me completely
And fall back into space where it was born.
Cold cool moon, you are my friend, don't die too soon
Though I See worn, my ligaments are torn
Me
Cold cool moon, I look to you, I look to you
I've got the blues
Oh, let your white light be my pillow
TRANSFER
And the whole sound burns in my head,
My hands also speak with what I said
Although I try to be good, but I still fall.
With my efforts, all my skin becomes so pale,
She wants to completely leave me
And fall back into the space where she was born ...
Cool cold moon, my friend, don't die so early
It seems to me that I am frayed, and my bundles are torn.
I really love the one who takes me home.
Cool cold moon, I look at you, look at you,
I have a blue, someone stole the laces from my shoes,
Oh, let the white light decorate your pillow.