The Pretty Things — S.F. Sorrow Is Born tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "S.F. Sorrow Is Born", wykonawca: The Pretty Things.
Tekst piosenki
For ten weeks now, number three stood empty
Nobody thought there would be Family laughter behind the windows
Or a Christmas tree
Then a couple from up north
Sorrow and his wife arrived
Before the sun had left the streets
They were living inside
Then before too long
The street it rang with the sound
From number three there came the cry
«S. F. Sorrow is born»
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow, S. F. Sorrow
S. F. Sorrow is born
The sunlight of his days
Was spent in the gray of his mind
As he stole love with a tongue of lies
The world is shrinking in size
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow, S. F. Sorrow
S. F. Sorrow is born
Aah, S. F. Sorrow
Aah, S. F. Sorrow
Aah, S. F. Sorrow
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Przez dziesięć tygodni numer trzy stał pusty.
Nikt nie przypuszczał, że za oknami pojawi się rodzinny śmiech.
Albo choinkę.
Potem para z północy.
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Zanim słońce opuściło ulice
Mieszkali w środku.
Then before too long
Ulica, na której zabrzmiał dźwięk
From number three there came the cry
"S. F. Sorrow is born»
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow, S. F. Sorrow
S. F. Sorrow is born
The sunlight of his days
Był spędzony w szarości jego umysłu
Gdy kradł miłość językiem kłamstw
Świat się kurczy
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow is born
S. F. Sorrow, S. F. Sorrow
S. F. Sorrow is born
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