Wovenhand — The Beautiful Axe tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Beautiful Axe", wykonawca: Wovenhand.
Tekst piosenki
The night holds
Holds a candle to you
I see you are a hummingbird
Living in the shadows of law
Cleave her to vivid of dreams
Picture before you
The living word
He did ascend away
To prepare a place
Let the sound together hold you
To the humble he has given grace
From the proud he hides his face
From the proud he hide his face
Joy has come
It rises with the son
He the highest on the horizon
Joy has come
In the mind that I see
Beautiful the axe that flies at me In the yard
More than fourty birds
For to write upon my mind
We fall out into the street
As the last one flies
The last one in kind
On the morning of the second day
And old skin vision of my hope and stay
A flaw in the man whichever way
Thinking of his color
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
The night holds
/ Align = "left" /
Widzę, że jesteś koliberem.
Living in the shadows of law
"Cleave her to vivid of dreams"
Picture before you
The living word
On
Aby przygotować miejsce
Let the sound together hold you
Pokornym dał łaskę
Przed dumą chowa twarz
Przed dumą ukrywa twarz
Joy has come
Powstaje wraz z synem
On najwyższy na horyzoncie
Joy has come
In the mind that I see
Piękny topór, który leci na mnie na podwórku.
Więcej niż cztery ptaki
For to write upon my mind
Wypadamy na ulicę.
As the last one flies
Ostatni w naturze
Rankiem drugiego dnia
And old skin vision of my hope and stay
Wada człowieka
"Thinking of his color"