Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss
The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly
The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line
* * *
Пока ты не ускользнула в бессознательное,
Я бы хотел заполучить еще один поцелуй,
Еще одну случайную вспышку блаженства,
Еще один поцелуй, еще один поцелуй…
Дни так похожи и наполнены болью,
Окружи меня своим ласковым дождем.
Когда ты убежала, время казалось мне совершенно безумным,
Мы встретимся вновь, мы встретимся вновь…
О, скажи мне, что для тебя свобода?
Улицы – это поля, что никогда не умрут.
Освободи меня от причин, почему
Ты скорее заплачешь, а я – улечу.
Хрустальный корабль наполнен.
Тысяча девушек, тысяча развлечений,
Миллион способов провести время.
Когда мы вернемся, я черкну пару строк
Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss
The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly
The crystal ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line
* * *
Until you slipped into the unconscious
I would like to have another kiss
Another random flash of bliss
Another kiss, another kiss ...
The days are so alike and filled with pain
Surround me with your gentle rain.
When you ran away, time seemed completely crazy to me
We will meet again, we will meet again ...
Oh tell me, what is freedom to you?
Streets are fields that will never die.
Free me from the reasons why
You’ll rather cry, and I will fly away.
The crystal ship is full.
A thousand girls, a thousand entertainment
A million ways to spend time.
When we get back, I'll drop a few lines