Когда она входит в комнату,
Высокая, в душистом ореоле,
Немного колеблющаяся,
И когда я беру всё на себя
И чувствую горечь,
То понимаю — любовь утекает.
Дикие белые лошади
Унесут меня отсюда.
А нежность, что я чувствую,
Передастся тьмой внизу...
Последую ли я?
Позабыв о блаженстве дня,
Я раскинусь на полу,
Разочарованный и страдающий.
В своих мыслях я истёк кровью
Во имя тайн, что я вскармливал.
Очередная ложь разбита.
Дикие белые лошади
Унесут меня отсюда.
А нежность, что я чувствую,
Передастся тьмой внизу...
Последую ли я?
Дикие белые лошади
Унесут меня отсюда.
А нежность, что я чувствую,
Передастся тьмой внизу...
Последую ли я?
As she walks in the room
Scented and tall
Hesitating once more
And as I take on myself
And the bitterness I felt
I realise that love flows
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
Through the glory of life
I will scatter on the floor
Disappointed and sore
And in my thoughts I have bled
For the riddles I've been fed
Another lie moves over
Wild, white horses
They will take me away
And the tenderness I feel
Will send the dark underneath
Will I follow?
When she enters the room,
High, in fragrant haloe,
A little oscillating
And when I take everything on myself
And feel bitterness,
I understand - love is drowning.
Wild white horses
Carry me from here.
And the tenderness that I feel
Transfer to darkness at the bottom ...
Do I follow?
Forgetting about the bliss of the day,
I will spread on the floor,
Disappointed and suffering.
In your thoughts, I have been bleeding
In the name of the secretions that I fed.
Another lies are broken.
Wild white horses
Carry me from here.
And the tenderness that I feel
Transfer to darkness at the bottom ...
Do I follow?
Wild white horses
Carry me from here.
And the tenderness that I feel
Transfer to darkness at the bottom ...
Do I follow?
AS SHE WALKS IN THE ROOM
Scented and Tall.
Hesitating Once More.
AND AS I TAKE ON MYSELF
AND THE BITTERNESS I FELT
I REALISE THAT LOVE FLOWS
Wild, White Horses
THEY WILL TAKE ME AWAY
And The Tenderness I Feel
Will Send the Dark Underneath
Will I Follow?
Through The Glory Of Life
I Will Scatter On The Floor
Disappointed and Sore.
And in My Thoughts I Have Bled
For the riddles i've been fed
ANOTHER LIE MOVES OVER
Wild, White Horses
THEY WILL TAKE ME AWAY
And The Tenderness I Feel
Will Send the Dark Underneath
Will I Follow?