Ryan Bingham — The Poet tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Poet", wykonawca: Ryan Bingham.
Tekst piosenki
And as I get long gone
Out where the wind blows
The desert sky, she flies by for miles
And as I keep walkin'
People keep a-talkin'
About things they’ve never seen or done
Homeless sleep in the park
Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
I myself just move on through town
Moon keeps on shinin'
And the rich keep on dinin'
And, oh, how I love the highway sun
And out to the back
The poet writes his songs in blood
Where the coyotes are callin'
Stars keep on fallin'
Your mother, she won’t be around
A feather blows down the road
And the wind is cold, your wings are broke
And your heart is livin' on the run
Lonely and wasted
Her eyes replaced it And I don’t think I’ll make another mile
Town to town I run
My horse ain’t too drunk
The wind is singin' to the sun
And out to the back
The poet writes his songs in blood
But the jukebox is barkin'
I’m just gettin' started
I’ve yet to see the light of day
Senoritas lose it To the Mariachi music
'Cause New York is too far away
And the band keeps on playin'
With beer bottles breakin'
And the barmaid, I heard she pulled the gun
Poet takes a pistol
Points it at this sister
Says, «Honey, your day is done»
And out to the back
The poet writes his song in blood
Out to the back
The poet writes his song in blood
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
And as I get long gone
Tam gdzie wieje wiatr
Pustynne niebo, przelatuje milami
And as I keep walkin'
People keep a-talkin'
O rzeczach, których nigdy nie widzieli ani nie zrobili
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Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
I myself just move on through town
Moon keeps on shinin'
And the rich keep on dinin'
And, oh, how I love the highway sun
And out to the back
Poeta pisze swoje pieśni krwią
Where the coyotes are callin'
Stars keep on fallin'
Twojej matki nie będzie w pobliżu.
A feather blows down the road
I wiatr jest zimny, Twoje skrzydła są złamane
And your heart is livin ' on The run
Lonely and wasted
Jej oczy go zastąpiły i nie sądzę, że zrobię kolejną milę
Miasto do miasta biegnę
Mój koń nie jest zbyt pijany.
The wind is singin ' to the sun
And out to the back
Poeta pisze swoje pieśni krwią
Ale szafa grająca szczeka
I 'm just gettin' started
I ' ve yet to see the light of day
Senioritas tracą na rzecz Mariachi music
'Cause New York is too far away
And the band keeps on playin'
With beer bottles breakin'
A barmanka, słyszałam, że wyciągnęła Broń.
Poet takes a pistol
/ Align = "left" /
Mówi, " kochanie, Twój dzień się skończył»
And out to the back
Poeta pisze pieśń krwią
Out to the back
Poeta pisze pieśń krwią