Richie Sambora — Harlem Rain tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
The old man down on the corner
Is downing in his pain
I can see the sorrow in his eyes
His tears, the leave a stain
The streets have left him broken
HeЂ™s in the final phase
ItЂ™s been a long hard road
From his glory days.
ThereЂ™s a tatoo of his sweetheart
Fading on his arm
He talks of painful tragedy
How he lost his lucky charm
His memory is clouded
From the thunder in this vein
HeЂ™s vanishing, vanishing gone
In the harlem rain.
Harlem rain coming down
Another shattered soul
In the lost and found
One more night
On the street of pain
Getting washed away by the harlem rain.
On desperation avenue
The devil takes his toll
Where the pushers and the poverty
Slowly claim your soul
When you reached the realization
That you just canЂ™t break the chain, no YouЂ™re vanishing, vanishing gone
In the harlem rain.
Harlem rain coming down
Another shattered soul
In the lost and found
One more night
On the street of pain
Getting washed away by the harlem rain (harlem rain).
In your seach for tender mercy
No one seemed to care
The faith that used to be your crutch
Is now your cross to bear
You last yourself so long ago
You donЂ™t know who to blame
YouЂ™re vanishing, vanishing gone
Vanishing, vanishing gone
Vanishing, vanishing gone
In the harlem rain.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
The old man down on the corner
* Is downing in his pain *
Widzę smutek w jego oczach.
Jego łzy zostawiają plamę
Ulice go złamały.
Odpadł w fazie finałowej
It ' s been a long hard road
Z czasów jego chwały.
# Tam tatoo of his sweetheart
Fading on his arm
Mówi o bolesnej tragedii.
Jak stracił swój szczęśliwy talizman
Jego pamięć jest zamglona.
From the thunder in this vein
/ Align = "left" /
W deszczu Harlemu.
Harlem rain coming down
Another shattered soul
In the lost and found
One more night
On the street of pain
Zmyty przez deszcz Harlemu.
On desperation avenue
The devil takes his toll
Gdzie pchacze i bieda
Slowly claim your soul
Kiedy dotarłeś do wniosku,
Że po prostu nie możesz zerwać łańcucha, nie znikasz, znikasz
W deszczu Harlemu.
Harlem rain coming down
Another shattered soul
In the lost and found
One more night
On the street of pain
Zmyty przez deszcz Harlemu (Harlem rain).
In your seach for tender mercy
No one seemed to care
Wiara, która była twoją podporą
Czy teraz twój krzyż do noszenia
Przetrwałeś tak dawno temu.
Nie wiesz, kogo winić.
You re vanishing, vanishing gone
Vanishing, vanishing gone
Vanishing, vanishing gone
W deszczu Harlemu.