Enchant — At Death's Door tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I run my desperate trembling hands
Along the floor were you once walked
Fighting tears that come from loss
I brave the rooms where we once talked
You took a part of me I never can reclaim
Your spirit’s in my heart
But you know it’s not the same
Straining to beat this blur of tears
Swollen eyes beg for my dead friend
Reminiscing with a photograph
Drives home (that) what was won’t be again
I will to guarantee my reason will prevail
Pain breeds the need for make believe
To soothe a heart that’s fail
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
We all suffer at death’s door
As surely as day turns into night
I drop down to my knees and plead with the sky
Of course it does no good
But i’ll give anything a try
Gazing, thinking, standing on a cliff
That guards the blue-green of the sea
I accept the blueprint of the world, that
All must pass away that’s come to be You meant so much to me That’s why there’s all this pain
So much improved from our exchange
It will never be same
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
We all suffer at death’s door
As surely as day turns into night
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
We all suffer at death’s door
We all suffer loss…
As surely day changes into night
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I run my desperate trembling hands
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Walka ze łzami, które pochodzą z przegranej
I brave the rooms where we once talked
You took a part of me I never can reclaim
Twój duch jest w moim sercu.
Ale wiesz, że to nie to samo.
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Spuchnięte oczy błagają o mojego martwego przyjaciela
Reminiscencja ze zdjęciem
Drives home (that) what was won ' t be again
Gwarantuję, że mój rozsądek zwycięży.
Pain breeds the need for make believe
To sooth a heart that ' s fail
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
Wszyscy cierpimy u drzwi śmierci.
As surely as day turns into night
Padam na kolana i błagam niebo
Oczywiście to nic nie da.
Ale spróbuję wszystkiego.
Patrząc, myśląc, stojąc na klifie
That guards the blue-green of the sea
Akceptuję Plan świata, że
Wszystko musi przeminąć.
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It will never be same
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
Wszyscy cierpimy u drzwi śmierci.
As surely as day turns into night
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
Wszyscy cierpimy u drzwi śmierci.
Wszyscy cierpimy stratę.…
Z pewnością dzień zmienia się w noc.