Bananarama — A Trick Of The Night tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "A Trick Of The Night", wykonawca: Bananarama.
Tekst piosenki
When the day is over
And the work is done
Well it’s a different story
As the darkness comes around
I tried to let you know
You’re going the wrong way
And the streets you thought
Would all be paved with gold
But when the wind cuts through
You’d even try to sell your soul
Everywhere you go It’s the long way
Now you’re no longer
Just the boy next door
When they were falling in love
With that clean cut smile
Change of style
Just for a little while
Whatcha doing, hey whatcha doing
Walking through danger
Can’t see the wrong or the right
Whatcha doing, tell me whatcha doing
Can’t be a stranger
Must be a trick of the night
Well its a laugh a minute
And you can’t decide
Between the burning question
And the fortune in his eyes
You never let it show
Or take it the wrong way
Sometimes you wonder
What you came here for
Oh, they could tear you apart
With those bare faced lies
Can’t disguise
All the hurt you’re feeling inside
Of the night, of the night
Must be a trick of the night
When the day is over
And the work is done
Well it’s a different story
As the darkness comes around
And the streets you thought
Would all be paved with gold
But when the wind cuts through
You’d even try to sell your soul
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Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
When the day is over
And the work is done
To inna historia.
As the darkness comes around
Próbowałem dać Ci znać.
Idziesz w złą stronę.
A ulice, o których myślałeś
# Would all be bruxed with gold #
But when the wind cuts through
Próbowałbyś nawet sprzedać swoją duszę.
Gdziekolwiek pójdziesz, to długa droga.
Teraz już nie jesteś.
Just the boy next door
When they were falling in love
With that clean cut smile
Zmiana stylu
Tylko na chwilę.
Whatcha doing, hey whatcha doing
Walking through danger
Can ' t see the wrong or the right
Whatcha doing, tell me whatcha doing
"Can' t be a stranger"
"Must be a trick of the night"
Cóż, to zabawne.
And you can ' t decide
Between the burning question
And the fortune in his eyes
You never let it show
Or take it the wrong way
Sometimes you wonder
Po co tu przyszedłeś?
Mogą Cię rozerwać na strzępy.
With those bare face lies
Can ' t disguise
All the hurt you ' re feeling inside
Noc, noc
"Must be a trick of the night"
When the day is over
And the work is done
To inna historia.
As the darkness comes around
A ulice, o których myślałeś
# Would all be bruxed with gold #
But when the wind cuts through
Próbowałbyś nawet sprzedać swoją duszę.
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