The Radiators — Doctor Doctor tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Talk about the heartache,
Talk about the pain
Ti Jean said the only real thing,
Was to live and love in vain
Talk about the silence, and the
Pre-dawn firing squad
Lost cigarette, never will forget
That look on the face of God
Doctor doctor, you know I feel so bad
Doctor doctor, she was the best
Thing I never had
Talk about the sunshine,
Feels like cold rain
Ti Jean said this long dark road
Was your only true friend
Talk abou the perfume, and the
Note she left behind
Written in the light of a Paris night,
It drove you stone blind
Doctor doctor, you know I feel so bad
Doctor doctor, she was the best
Thing I never had
Doctor doctor, come on with the cure
Doctor doctor, I’m living right,
And the pain is so pure
Talk about the doctor,
Drinking in a two-bit room
Ti Jean said his old faded nurse
Would surely be his doom
«But doom don’t mean a thing to me,
It’s all a lot of talk
Just give me a fight, a foot of
Lead pipe, and a ticket to
New York»
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Talk about the heartache",
"Talk about the pain"
Ti Jean powiedział jedyną prawdziwą rzecz,
Było żyć i kochać na próżno
"Talk about the silence, and the
Przedświt
Zagubiony papieros, nigdy nie zapomni
Ten wyraz twarzy Boga
Doctor doctor, you know I feel so bad
Doktorze, ona była najlepsza.
Thing I never had
Talk about the sunshine,
Feels like cold rain
Ti Jean said this long dark road
Was your only true friend
Pomówmy o perfumach i
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Written in the light of a Paris night,
To cię oślepiło.
Doctor doctor, you know I feel so bad
Doktorze, ona była najlepsza.
Thing I never had
Doktorze doktorze, chodź z lekarstwem.
Doctor doctor, I ' m living right,
A ból jest taki czysty
"Talk about the doctor",
Drinking in a two-bit room
Ti Jean powiedział, że jego stara wyblakła Pielęgniarka
To na pewno będzie jego zagłada.
"Ale zagłada nic dla mnie nie znaczy,
To dużo gadania.
Walcz ze mną.
Ołowiana rura i bilet do
Nowy Jork»