Lyrics Laurel - Fire Breather задавка

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Fire Breather задавка
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Fire Breather (оригинал Laurel)

[Куплет 1:]
Town crier, village flyer,
Got a skull and crossbones on his chest.
And I can't resist
When he looks like this.

All his other girls Face on magazines,
Big blue eyes, oh, I don't know what it means, no.
What does he want from me?
We're hanging in the bars,
Running after cars to get home,
Wishing on the stars. Wonder, what you are?
I just don't know, he's beautiful,
Maybe he shines a little more than me.

[Припев:]
No, it's too much, burn, my sun,
Up in flames we go, you fire breather.
Ash and dust on my door, smoke rise,
Trying to survive inside your heart.
Fire breather, breathing fire into,
Fire breather, trying to survive inside your heart.

[Куплет 2:]
Flame thrower at the show,
Make my heart melt in the middle of the room.
No, I can't stay away,
Now I'm begging you to stay.
Sitting through the days,
And wasting away to the weekends.
Running on the green through the sticks of the suburbs,
I learned, maybe, you shine a little more than me.

[Припев]

Огнедышащий (перевод)

[Куплет 1:]
Городской глашатай, местный крутыш,
На его груди – череп и кости.
Когда так он выглядит,
Я не могу устоять.

Все его бывшие девушки Как с обложек журналов –
Большие голубые глаза, о, не знаю, к чему это, нет.
Чего он хочет от меня?
Мы околачиваемся в барах,
Бежим за машинами, чтобы вернуться домой,
Загадываем желания звёздам. Интересно, какой ты?
Я не знаю, но он прекрасен,
Может, он сверкает, даже немножко больше меня.

[Припев:]
Нет, это чересчур, гори, моё солнце,
Мы летим, объятые пламенем, ты огнедышащий.
У моего порога – пыль и пепел, поднимается дым,
Я пытаюсь выжить внутри твоего сердца.
Огнедышащий, вдувающий пламя,
Огнедышащий, я пытаюсь выжить внутри твоего сердца.

[Куплет 2:]
Огнемёт на шоу.
Моё сердце плавится посередине.
Нет, я не могу избегать тебя,
Сейчас я умоляю тебя остаться.
В будни я просто сижу,
Но к выходным я чахну.
Я бегу по газонам предместий,
Я поняла: может, ты сверкаешь, даже немножко больше меня.

[Припев]
Fire Breather (original by Laurel)

[Verse 1:]
Town crier, village flyer,
Got a skull and crossbones on his chest.
And I can't resist
When he looks like this.

All his other girls Face on magazines,
Big blue eyes, oh, I don’t know what it means, no.
What does he want from me?
We're hanging in the bars,
Running after cars to get home,
Wishing on the stars. Wonder, what are you?
I just don't know, he's beautiful,
Maybe he shines a little more than me.

[Chorus:]
No, it's too much, burn, my sun,
Up in flames we go, you breathe.
Smoke rise,
Trying to survive inside your heart.
Fire breather, breathing fire into,
Trying to survive inside your heart.

[Verse 2:]
Flame thrower at the show,
Make up your heart in the middle of the room.
No, I can't stay away,
Now I'm begging you to stay.
Sitting through the days,
And wasting away to the weekends.
Running on the green through the sticks of the suburbs
I learned, maybe you shine a little more than me.

[Chorus]

Fire-breathing (translation)

[Verse 1:]
City herald, local krutesh,
On his chest - a skull and bones.
When it looks like this,
I can not resist.

All his former girls. As with magazine covers -
Big blue eyes, oh, I do not know what it is for, no.
What does he want from me?
We hang out in bars,
We run for the cars to get home,
We make wishes to the stars. I wonder what you are
I don't know, but he is beautiful
Maybe he sparkles, even a little more than me.

[Chorus:]
No, it's too much, burn, my sun,
We fly, enveloped in flames, you are fire-breathing.
At my doorstep - dust and ash, smoke rises,
I'm trying to survive inside your heart.
Flame-breathing, flame-blowing,
Fire breathing, I'm trying to survive inside your heart.

[Verse 2:]
Flamethrower on the show.
My heart melts in the middle.
No, I can't avoid you,
Now I beg you to stay.
On weekdays, I just sit
But by the weekend I'm drooping.
I run on the outskirts of lawns,
I understood: maybe you sparkle, even a little more than me.

[Chorus]
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