Lyrics ь Paul McCartney Another Day - Another Day
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ОДИН ИЗ ДНЕЙ
Ежедневно принимая душ с утра
и завернувшись в полотенце, красит ресницы.
Ежедневно напяливая колготки. и влазя в туфли
Ищет в карманах не пришедшие письма.
и так каждый день.
В конторе оторвавшись от горы бумаг.
Пьёт засыпая, тоскливое кофе.
И так ежедневно. всегда одинока.
В одинокой кварите чаще грустя.
Она ожидает принца. что сорвёт с неё это заклятье.
Он с радостью заходит. но лишь до утра.
Оставляя её грустить одиноко.
Утром рано отправляет она свои письма.
Едва замечая средь толпы что жива.
И так ежедневно,
остаётся одна. ожидая письма.
Ежедневно принимая душ с утра
и завернувшись в полотенце, красит ресницы.
Ежедневно напяливая колготки. и влазя в туфли
Ищет в карманах не пришедшие письма.
и так каждый день.
Ev'ry day she takes a morning bath
She wets her hair
wraps a tow'l around her
As she's heading for the bedroom chair.
It's just another day.
Slipping into stockings
stepping into shoes
Dipping in the pocket of her raincoat
(Last only) Ah
it's just another day.
At the office where the papers grow
She takes a break drinls another coffee
And she finds it hard to stay awake
It's just another day.
Du
du
du
du
du
It's just another day.
Du
du
du
du
du
It's just another day
So sad
so sad
Sometimes she feels.
So sad
alone in her apartment
She'd dwell.
Till the man of her dreams
Comes to break the spell.
Ah
stay
don't stand around
And he comes and he stays
But he leaves the next day.
Sometimes she feels
So sad
so sad.
As she posts another letter
To the sound of five.
People gather round her
And she finds it hard to stay alive.
It's just another day.
Du
du
du ...
Ежедневно принимая душ с утра
и завернувшись в полотенце, красит ресницы.
Ежедневно напяливая колготки. и влазя в туфли
Ищет в карманах не пришедшие письма.
и так каждый день.
В конторе оторвавшись от горы бумаг.
Пьёт засыпая, тоскливое кофе.
И так ежедневно. всегда одинока.
В одинокой кварите чаще грустя.
Она ожидает принца. что сорвёт с неё это заклятье.
Он с радостью заходит. но лишь до утра.
Оставляя её грустить одиноко.
Утром рано отправляет она свои письма.
Едва замечая средь толпы что жива.
И так ежедневно,
остаётся одна. ожидая письма.
Ежедневно принимая душ с утра
и завернувшись в полотенце, красит ресницы.
Ежедневно напяливая колготки. и влазя в туфли
Ищет в карманах не пришедшие письма.
и так каждый день.
Ev'ry day she takes a morning bath
She wets her hair
wraps a tow'l around her
As she's heading for the bedroom chair.
It's just another day.
Slipping into stockings
stepping into shoes
Dipping in the pocket of her raincoat
(Last only) Ah
it's just another day.
At the office where the papers grow
She takes a break drinls another coffee
And she finds it hard to stay awake
It's just another day.
Du
du
du
du
du
It's just another day.
Du
du
du
du
du
It's just another day
So sad
so sad
Sometimes she feels.
So sad
alone in her apartment
She'd dwell.
Till the man of her dreams
Comes to break the spell.
Ah
stay
don't stand around
And he comes and he stays
But he leaves the next day.
Sometimes she feels
So sad
so sad.
As she posts another letter
To the sound of five.
People gather round her
And she finds it hard to stay alive.
It's just another day.
Du
du
du ...
One day
Daily taking shower in the morning
And wrapped in a towel, painted eyelashes.
Daily spinning tights. and rustled in shoes
Looking at the pockets of not letters.
And so every day.
In the office, withdrawing from the Mountain of Paper.
Drinks falling asleep, dreary coffee.
And so daily. Always alone.
Lonely conquer more often.
She expects a prince. What will cut it with it.
He gladly comes. But only until the morning.
Leaving her to be sad lonely.
In the morning she sends her letters.
As soon as noticing the medium of the crowd that alive.
And so daily,
There is one. Waiting for letters.
Daily taking shower in the morning
And wrapped in a towel, painted eyelashes.
Daily spinning tights. and rustled in shoes
Looking at the pockets of not letters.
And so every day.
Ev'ry Day She Takes a Morning Bath
She Wets Her Hair
Wraps a Tow'l Around Her
AS She's Heading for the Bedroom Chair.
IT's Just Another Day.
Slipping Into Stockings
Stepping Into Shoes.
Dipping In The Pocket of Her Raincoat
(Last Only) AH
IT's Just Another Day.
AT The Office Where The Papers Grow
She Takes a Break Drinls Another Coffee
AND SHE FINDS IT HARD TO STAY AWAKE
IT's Just Another Day.
Du
du
du
du
du
IT's Just Another Day.
Du
du
du
du
du
IT's Just Another Day
So Sad.
So Sad.
Sometimes she feels.
So Sad.
Alone in Her Apartment
She'd dwell.
TILL THE MAN OF HER DREAMS
COMES TO BREAK THE SPELL.
AH.
Stay.
Don't Stand Around
And He Comes and He Stays
But He Leaves The Next Day.
Sometimes she feels
So Sad.
SO SAD.
AS SHE POSTS ANOTHER Letter
To The Sound of Five.
People Gather Round Her
And She Finds IT Hard to Stay Alive.
IT's Just Another Day.
Du
du
du ...
Daily taking shower in the morning
And wrapped in a towel, painted eyelashes.
Daily spinning tights. and rustled in shoes
Looking at the pockets of not letters.
And so every day.
In the office, withdrawing from the Mountain of Paper.
Drinks falling asleep, dreary coffee.
And so daily. Always alone.
Lonely conquer more often.
She expects a prince. What will cut it with it.
He gladly comes. But only until the morning.
Leaving her to be sad lonely.
In the morning she sends her letters.
As soon as noticing the medium of the crowd that alive.
And so daily,
There is one. Waiting for letters.
Daily taking shower in the morning
And wrapped in a towel, painted eyelashes.
Daily spinning tights. and rustled in shoes
Looking at the pockets of not letters.
And so every day.
Ev'ry Day She Takes a Morning Bath
She Wets Her Hair
Wraps a Tow'l Around Her
AS She's Heading for the Bedroom Chair.
IT's Just Another Day.
Slipping Into Stockings
Stepping Into Shoes.
Dipping In The Pocket of Her Raincoat
(Last Only) AH
IT's Just Another Day.
AT The Office Where The Papers Grow
She Takes a Break Drinls Another Coffee
AND SHE FINDS IT HARD TO STAY AWAKE
IT's Just Another Day.
Du
du
du
du
du
IT's Just Another Day.
Du
du
du
du
du
IT's Just Another Day
So Sad.
So Sad.
Sometimes she feels.
So Sad.
Alone in Her Apartment
She'd dwell.
TILL THE MAN OF HER DREAMS
COMES TO BREAK THE SPELL.
AH.
Stay.
Don't Stand Around
And He Comes and He Stays
But He Leaves The Next Day.
Sometimes she feels
So Sad.
SO SAD.
AS SHE POSTS ANOTHER Letter
To The Sound of Five.
People Gather Round Her
And She Finds IT Hard to Stay Alive.
IT's Just Another Day.
Du
du
du ...