Company Of Thieves — The Tornado Song tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Tornado Song", wykonawca: Company Of Thieves.
Tekst piosenki
He said, boys let’s paint the sky
It’s do or die
And black tonight
We shoot 'em down
Beneath this high horse that we ride
Soft skin boys lead the way
On this dirt path that you play
It’s to the fair
For this family to stay
They’ll stay, stay, stay
And breakaway
And as all the churches fall
So does, so does the ferris wheel
Oh what a great tornado
All the rides and penny fights
Turn to nothing with the night
Except the wind
It gathers quickly up the lights
Little girls wait in line
For their maypole dirty sides
Shouting out as they swiftly spin around
They spin around, around, around
Til they fall down
And as all the churches fall
So does, so does the ferris wheel
Oh what a great tornado
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
And as all the churches fall
Fall, fall
So does the ferris wheel
Under the great tornado
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
He said, boys let ' s paint the sky
To do or die
"And black tonight"
Zestrzelimy ich.
Beneath this high horse that we ride
Soft skin boys lead the way
* On this dirt path that you play *
It ' s to the fair
By ta rodzina została
/ Align = "left" /
And breakaway
I jak upadają wszystkie kościoły
Tak jak Diabelski Młyn
Co za wielkie tornado
All the rides and penny fighting
"Turn to nothing with the night"
Poza wiatrem
Szybko zbiera światła.
Dziewczynki czekają w kolejce.
For their maypole dirty sides
Krzyczą, gdy szybko się kręcą.
Kręcą się, kręcą, kręcą
Til they fall down
I jak upadają wszystkie kościoły
Tak jak Diabelski Młyn
Co za wielkie tornado
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
The cowboys they pull out their guns
The cowboys they pull out their guns
And all the children run
I jak upadają wszystkie kościoły
Upadek, upadek
Tak jak Diabelski Młyn
Under The great tornado