It's over.
1.
It’s not unusual for people
To be blind,
To complicate the simple,
To hide in order to find,
To seek salvation,
Denying God,
To break off relationships
Just as they start.
Refrain:
It's over,
But something should begin,
Something novel -
I feel it in my skin.
It's over
But we’re still not apart,
Our flower, don’t know why,
Hasn’t dried out
Yet.
2.
We are so predictable
And it’s such a bore
We see only what’s visible
And ignore
What our souls say
Despite the past
That’s full of unhappy binds
We took on trust.
Refrain.
BRIDGE:
The distance between us
Is not good enough reason
To slide off the track.
Don't let bitter experience
Affect our perfect season
And force us to step back.
ПЕРЕВОД
1.
Нет ничего необычного в том,
Что люди бывают слепы,
Усложняют простое,
Прячут, только для того, чтобы потом находить,
Ищут спасения,
Отрицая бога,
Рвут отношения,
Едва таковые начинаются.
Припев:
Всё кончено,
Но что-то получит начало.
Нечто совершенно новое –
Я чувствую это кожей.
Всё кончено,
Но мы пока вместе,
И наш цветок, уж не знаю почему,
До сих пор не засох.
2.
Мы слишком предсказуемые,
И это ужасно скучно.
Мы видим только очевидное,
И игнорируем то,
Что велит душа,
Невзирая на прошлое,
Полное неудачных связей,
Которые мы принимали на веру.
Припев.
Бридж:
Дистанция между нами
Не достаточно веский повод,
Чтобы сойти с трэка.
Не дай горькому опыту
Испортить идеальное для нас время
И заставить нас отступить.
It's over.
one.
It’s not unusual for people.
To be blind,
To complicate the simple,
To hide in order to find,
To seek salvation,
Denying God,
To break off relationships
Just as they start.
Refrain:
It's over
But something should begin,
Something novel -
I feel it in my skin.
It's over
But we’re still not apart,
Our flower, don’t know why,
Hasn’t dried out
Yet.
2
We are so predictable
And it's such a bore
We see only what’s visible
And ignore
What our souls say
Despite the past
That’s full of unhappy binds
We took on trust.
Refrain.
BRIDGE:
The distance between us
Is not good enough reason
To slide off the track.
Don't let bitter experience
Affect our perfect season
And force us to step back.
TRANSFER
one.
There is nothing unusual in that
That people are blind
Complicate the simple
Hiding, only to then find
Seeking salvation
Denying god
Break relations,
Hardly any begin.
Chorus:
Its end,
But something will get a start.
Something completely new -
I feel it in the skin.
Its end,
But we are together,
And our flower, I don't know why,
Still not dried up.
2
We are too predictable
And this is terribly boring.
We see only the obvious
And ignore that
What the soul commands
Regardless of the past,
Full of failed connections,
Which we took on faith.
Chorus.
Bridge:
Distance between us
Not a good enough reason
To get off the track.
Do not give the bitter experience
Spoil the perfect time for us
And make us retreat.