The Psychedelic Furs — All That Money Wants tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "All That Money Wants", wykonawca: The Psychedelic Furs.
Tekst piosenki
City sky comes down like rain
Through all the alleys to the sea
I hear footsteps getting louder
Drowning in my sleep
Painted lies on painted lips
That promise heaven tastes like this
I don’t believe that I believed in you
All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants
Sunday’s child will fall through faith
I feel I’m falling out of grace
Grey city sky comes down like rain
To drown me in my sleep
People fade and I forget you
I hear footsteps see their faces
But it all means nothing to me now
All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants
City sky comes down like rain
Through all the alleys to the sea
I hear her footsteps getting louder
I’m drowning in my sleep
Painted lies on broken lips
That promise heaven tastes like this
Came home pushed and full of pins
Sunday’s child will fall through faith
I feel I’m falling out of grace
I see the sky comes down like rain
To drown me in my sleep
People fade and I forget you
I hear footsteps icy faces
But it all means nothing to me All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
City sky comes down like rain
Through all the alleys to the sea
Słyszę coraz głośniejsze kroki.
/ Align = "left" /
Painted lies on painted lips
"That promise heaven tastes like this"
I don ' t believe that I believe in you
All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants
Sunday ' s child will fall through faith
I feel I ' m falling out of grace
Grey city sky comes down like rain
Utopić mnie we śnie
People fade and I forget you
Słyszę kroki, widzę ich twarze.
Ale teraz to wszystko nic dla mnie nie znaczy.
All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants
City sky comes down like rain
Through all the alleys to the sea
Słyszę jej kroki coraz głośniej.
Tonę we śnie.
Painted lies on broken lips
"That promise heaven tastes like this"
/ Align = "left" /
Sunday ' s child will fall through faith
I feel I ' m falling out of grace
I see the sky comes down like rain
Utopić mnie we śnie
People fade and I forget you
I hear footsteps icy faces
Ale to wszystko nic dla mnie nie znaczy.
All that money wants
All that money wants
All that money wants