The Cult — Breathe tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Breathe", wykonawca: The Cult.
Tekst piosenki
I don’t wanna be myself
Yeah, baby, I just wanna run
You gotta breathe, you bastard, breathe
Whoa yeah, breathe, you bastard, breathe
Straight into the sun, oh Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
I shot the sun
This tear of God
I shot the sun, baby
I don’t wanna be myself
Well, baby, I just wanna run, oh You gotta breathe, you bastard, breathe
Whoa yeah, breathe, you bastard, breathe
Straight into the sun
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
I shot the sun, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This tear of God, this tear of God
I shot the sun, baby, oh This tear of God
A fact of life for all to see
That every heart’s a part of me
A fact of life for all to see
That every heart’s a part of me Whoa, whoa yeah, yeah, whoa yeah
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
And I shot the sun
And I shot the sun
And I shot the sun, baby
And I shot the sun, oh yeah
Breathe you bastard, breathe
Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero
Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I don ' t wanna be myself
Yeah, baby, I just wanna run
Musisz oddychać, draniu, oddychaj.
Whoa yeah, breathe, You bastard, breathe
Prosto w słońce, pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
I shot the sun
This tear of God
I shot the sun, baby
I don ' t wanna be myself
Well, baby, I just wanna run, oh You gotta breathe, You bastard, breathe
Whoa yeah, breathe, You bastard, breathe
Prosto w słońce
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
I shot the sun, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ta łza Boga, ta łza Boga
I shot the sun, baby, Oh This tear of God
A fact of life for all to see
Że każde serce jest częścią mnie
A fact of life for all to see
{C: $ 398dc6} That every heart ' s a part of me Whoa, whoa yeah, yeah, whoa yeah
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego
And I shot the sun
And I shot the sun
And I shot the sun, baby
And I shot the sun, oh yeah
Oddychaj draniu, oddychaj
Pięćdziesiąt pięć tysięcy kwiatów dla bohatera
Rozproszony u jego stóp by zaspokoić jego ego