Savatage — Handful Of Rain tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
The night is growing dark
From somewhere deep within
It shelters like an ark
That always takes you in The barmaid walks on over
And pours another round
For a lost soul at the corner
Who prays he№s never found
And the mind goes numb
Until it№s feeling no pain
And the soul cries out
For a handful of rain
Wash your women
In your Whiskey
When your future№s
In the past
And your staring
Up at heaven
From the bottom
Of a glass
And you need some insulation
From the years you№ve
Had and lost
And you feel the perspiration
As you№re adding up the cost
And the night rolls on Like a slow moving train
And the soul cries out
There№s a land beyond the living
There№s a land beyond the dead
If it№s true that God№s forgiving
Of the lives that we had led
In the distance there№s a thunder
And the air is thick and warm
And the patrons watch with wonder
The approaching of the storm
And the night rolls on Like a slow moving train
And the soul cries out
For a handful of rain
There№s an old man in the corner
And he№s smoking all the time
An the smoke is drifting upward and it№s
Twisting in my Twisting in my Mind
In my mind
The whiskey№s getting deeper
And I use it like a moat
There№s a blues man in the distance and he№s
Lost inside his
Note
His note
The night is growing dark
From somewhere deep within
It shelters like an ark
That always takes you in And the night rolls on Like a slow moving train
And the soul cries out
For an handful of rain
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
The night is growing dark
From somewhere deep within
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To zawsze zabiera cię do barmanki.
I nalewa kolejną rundę
For a lost soul at the corner
"Who prays he never found"
# And the mind goes numb #
Until it ' s feeling no pain
A dusza woła
Za garść deszczu
"Wash your women"
In your Whiskey
"When your future"
W przeszłości
And your staring
Up at heaven
From the bottom
Ze szkła
I potrzebujesz izolacji.
From the years you
Had and lost
I czujesz pocenie się
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A noc toczy się jak wolno poruszający się pociąg
A dusza woła
There's a land beyond the living
There's a land beyond the dead
Jeśli to prawda, że Bóg przebacza
Of the lives that we had led
W oddali jest grzmot
A powietrze jest gęste i ciepłe
A patroni oglądają cuda
The approaching of the storm
A noc toczy się jak wolno poruszający się pociąg
A dusza woła
Za garść deszczu
Tam jest stary człowiek w kącie
I ciągle pali.
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Twisting in my Twisting in my Mind
In my mind
The whiskey s getting deeper
I używam jej jak fosy.
W oddali jest bluesman i on
Lost inside his
Uwaga
Jego notatka
The night is growing dark
From somewhere deep within
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To zawsze cię wciąga, a noc toczy się jak powolny pociąg.
A dusza woła
Za garść deszczu