18.05.2024
Klinac - Kiša Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English (poetic)
Rain
I'm writing you one more song,Now we are at the beginning again
Tonight I won't be coming home,
'Cause I'm searching for her like I'm searching for happiness
Mom, I became way too expensive,
Yet I'm paying dearly for this happiness
Look into my eyes- they've now become ice,
I don't see her like before anymore
Come on, say it, why do you call when ours is just a problem?
My path is so damned,
Perhaps we know each other better, go, for the better, as soon as possible
Because women get over it easily, so let it all go
And call the rain to rain on me,
Let the light take away the dream
Because the autumn is in my soul
When the woman I love isn't (there) anymore
I hate the summer because it's hers,
The night is mine, the day is hers
That's why, Sun, please set faster,
So that I don't see you anymore.
Bloody hands on paper,
I mustn't look to see what they're writing
Sad notes on the piano
That are reminiscent of rain
I don't have any picture of us,
The memories disappeared into the smoke
All these women, just like in a movie,
So that I can heal the emptiness.
I can't do this anymore, I don't want to- let everyone go, it isn't worth it
You stay here, don't run
There is restlessness in me at night,
I'm writing you this stanza because I'm fading
I can't remember anymore, how it was before.
So call the rain to rain on me,
Let the light take away the dream
Because the autumn is in my soul
When the woman I love isn't (there) anymore
I hate the summer because it's hers,
The night is mine, the day is hers
That's why, Sun, please set faster,
So that I don't see you anymore.
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