Песня «Rock N Roll Will Break Your Heart»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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Well I don't know who you are
Я не знаю, кто ты,
And I don't care where you've been
Мне все равно, где ты была,
Please just take this deadbeat soul
Просто прошу тебя: поручись за эту бестолковую душу,
Let him keep the hearts he stole
Сохрани все сердца, которые он разбил.
And all those little lies
Эта бесконечная ложь
They told ya in disguise
Была так хорошо замаскирована,
They got you through those lonely hours
Что помогла тебе справиться с одиночеством,
Made you think the world was ours
И ты даже верила, что весь мир принадлежит нам.


I'm the man who shot the moon and cried
Я из тех, кто целит в луну и плачет оттого, что не может попасть,
Let those thieves and bastards all collide
Так что пусть все эти подлецы и воры уничтожат друг друга.
Take these words and burn them if you don't mind
Пожалуйста, забудь все мои слова — сожги их.


Oh sweetheart these nights were made for me
Милая, такие ночи, как эта, просто созданы для меня,
Still so far from where I long to be
Но все равно это совсем не то, что мне нужно.
You said it from the start
Но ты же знала это с самого начала:
Rock 'n' roll will break your heart
Рок-н-ролл разобьет тебе сердце.


There's a holy roller sign
Мне как будто въяве показали, что будет дальше,
And a chance she won't be mine
И, вероятно, мы больше никогда не будем вместе:
There's no teenage dreams to fill
Не осталось уже подростковых фантазий -
Break my heart I know you will
Ты разобьешь мне сердце, даже если не хочешь этого.
And we'll tumble down the street
И мы будем шататься по улицам,
Sleep alone in my back seat
Спать на заднем сидении моей машины,
Oh all that jealous talk we made
А все наши ссоры из-за ревности
Strung out in the soul parade
Выстроятся, как на параде, чтобы мучить нас.


I'm the man who shot the moon and cried
Я из тех, кто целит в луну и плачет оттого, что не может попасть,
Let those thieves and bastards all collide
Так что пусть все эти подлецы и воры уничтожат друг друга.
Take these words and burn them if you don't mind
Пожалуйста, забудь все мои слова — сожги их.


Oh sweetheart these nights were made for me
Милая, такие ночи, как эта, просто созданы для меня,
Still so far from where I long to be
Но все равно это совсем не то, что мне нужно.
You said it from the start
Но ты же знала это с самого начала:
Rock 'n' roll will break your heart
Рок-н-ролл разобьет тебе сердце.


I'm the man who shot the moon and cried
Я из тех, кто целит в луну и плачет оттого, что не может попасть,
Let those thieves and bastards all collide
Так что пусть все эти подлецы и воры уничтожат друг друга.
Take these words and burn them if you don't mind
Пожалуйста, забудь все мои слова — сожги их.


Oh sweetheart these nights were made for me
Милая, такие ночи, как эта, просто созданы для меня,
Still so far from where I long to be
Но все равно это совсем не то, что мне нужно.
You said it from the start
Но ты же знала это с самого начала:
Rock 'n' roll will break your heart
Рок-н-ролл разобьет тебе сердце.


You said it from the start
Но ты же знала это с самого начала:
Rock 'n' roll will break your heart
Рок-н-ролл разобьет тебе сердце.
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