Betty Buckley — Like A Lover tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Like A Lover", wykonawca: Betty Buckley.
Tekst piosenki
Like a lover, the morning sun
Slowly rises and kisses you awake
Your smile is soft and drowsy
As you let it play upon your face
Oh, how I draw I might be like the morning sun to you
Like a lover, the river wind
Sighs and ripples its fingers through your hair
Upon your cheek, it lingers
Never having known a sweeter place
Oh, how I dream I might be like the river wind to you
How I envy a cup that knows your lips
Let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips
Let it be me
Let me be your love
Bring and end to the endless days and nights
Without you
Like a lover, the velvet moon
Shares your pillow and watches while you sleep
Its light arrives on tiptoe
Gently taking you in its embrace
Oh, how I dream I might be like the velvet moon to you
How I envy a cup that knows your lips
Let it be me, my love
And a table that feels your fingertips
Let it be me
Let me be your love
Bring an end to the endless days and nights
Without you
I might be like the velvet moon to you
I might be like the morning sun to you
I might be like the river wind to you
I might be like the velvet moon to you
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Like a lover, the morning sun
Powoli wstaje i całuje cię
Twój uśmiech jest miękki i senny
Jak pozwalasz mu grać na twej twarzy
Oh, how I draw I might be like the morning sun to you
Like a lover, the river wind
Wzdycha i faluje palcami po twoich włosach
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"Never having known a sweeter place"
Oh, how I dream I might be like the river wind to you
Zazdroszczę kubkowi, który zna twoje usta.
Let it be me, my love
I stół, który czuje twoje palce
Let it be me
Let me be your love
Bring and end to the endless days and nights
Without you
Like a lover, The velvet moon
Dzielenie się poduszką i zegarkami podczas snu
Jego światło dociera na paluszkach
Delikatnie biorąc cię w jego objęciach
Oh, how I dream I might be like the velvet moon to you
Zazdroszczę kubkowi, który zna twoje usta.
Let it be me, my love
I stół, który czuje twoje palce
Let it be me
Let me be your love
Koniec niekończących się Dni i nocy
Without you
I might be like the velvet moon to you
I might be like the morning sun to you
I might be like the river wind to you
I might be like the velvet moon to you