You called me after midnight,
must have been three years since we last spoke.
I slowly tried to bring back,
the image of your face from the memories so old.
I tried so hard to follow,
but didn't catch the half of what had gone wrong,
said "I don't know what I can save you from."
I don't know what I can save you from.
I asked you to come over, and within half an hour,
you were at my door.
I had never really known you,
but I realized that the one you were before,
had changed into somebody for whom
I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on.
Still I don't know what I can save you from.
I don't know what I can save you from.
I don't know what I can save you from. (X4)
Я не знаю то, от чего я могу спасти тебя
Ты позвонил мне после полуночи,
Должно быть, прошло три года с нашего последнего разговора.
Я медленно пытался вспомнить
Образ твоего лица из столь старых воспоминаний.
Я так старался оберегать
Но не понимал и половину того, что шло не так, как надо,
Сказал: "я не знаю то, от чего я могу спасти тебя".
Я не знаю то, от чего я могу спасти тебя.
Я попросил тебя приехать, и в течение получаса
Ты был у моей двери.
Я никогда не знал тебя по-настоящему,
Но я понял, что тот, кем ты был раньше
Превратился в кого-то другого, для кого?
Я не возрожал бы, чтобы поставить чайник.
По-прежнему, я не знаю то, от чего я могу спасти тебя.
Я не знаю то, от чего я могу спасти тебя.
Я не знаю то, от чего я могу спасти тебя.
You called me after midnight,
must have been three years since we last spoke.
I slowly tried to bring back,
so old.
I tried so hard to follow,
but didn't catch
said "I can’t save you from."
I can't know what I can save you from.
I asked you to come over, and within half an hour,
you were at my door.
I had never really known you,
but I realized that you were before,
had changed
I wouldn't mind the put on kettle.
Still I can't know what I can save you from.
I can't know what I can save you from.
I can't know what I can save you from. (X4)
I don't know what I can save you from
You called me after midnight
It must have been three years since our last conversation.
I slowly tried to remember
The image of your face from such old memories.
I tried so hard to protect
But he didn’t understand half of what was going wrong,
Said, "I don't know what I can save you from."
I don't know what I can save you from.
I asked you to come, and within half an hour
You were at my door.
I never really knew you
But I realized that the one who you were before
Turned into someone else for whom?
I would not have risen to put the kettle.
Still, I don't know what I can save you from.
I don't know what I can save you from.
I don't know what I can save you from.