Gwen Stacy — Sleeping In the Train Yard tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Sleeping In the Train Yard", wykonawca: Gwen Stacy.
Tekst piosenki
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Where we starve for a high
And find love
In all the wrong places
This is the place of real nightmares
And every thing’s a mistake
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Here is a man
A man that stands before me And I can smell Hell on his breath
And his eyes
His eyes
His eyes
Cut right through me His smile reads of death
Everything he says, he says with such intentions
Of replacing any recognition
Of anything you knew
And
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
The end is near I can feel it on my neck
Caused by the belief in second hand grace
He’ll be there won’t he?
He’ll be there won’t he?
To call this conflict
Call it lust
Call it something
Call it dust
And he’ll be there won’t he?
I am free to taste this fruit
With a sword and an armored suit
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Where we starve for a high
And find love
In all the wrong
All the wrong
Places
This is the place of real nightmares
And every thing’s a mistake
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Here is a man
A man that stands before me And I can smell Hell on his breath
And his eyes
His eyes
Cut right through me Everything he says, he says with such intentions
Of replacing any recognition
And
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Tuck coat tails and run…
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Gdzie głodujemy na haju
And find love
In all the wrong places
To miejsce prawdziwych koszmarów.
And every thing ' s a mistake
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Here is a man
A man that stands before me And I can smell Hell on his breath
I jego oczy
Jego oczy
Jego oczy
Cut right through me His smile reades of death
Wszystko, co mówi, mówi z takimi intencjami.
Zastąpienie jakiegokolwiek uznania
Of anything you knew
Oraz
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Koniec jest bliski. czuję go na szyi.
/ Align = "left" /
Będzie tam, prawda?
Będzie tam, prawda?
Nazwanie tego konfliktu
Call it lust
Nazwij to jak chcesz.
"Call it dust"
I on tam będzie, prawda?
Mogę skosztować tego owocu.
/ Align = "left" /
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Gdzie głodujemy na haju
And find love
In all the wrong
All the wrong
Miejsca
To miejsce prawdziwych koszmarów.
And every thing ' s a mistake
Welcome to the other side of the tracks
Here is a man
A man that stands before me And I can smell Hell on his breath
I jego oczy
Jego oczy
Przecina mnie wszystko, co mówi, mówi z takimi intencjami.
Zastąpienie jakiegokolwiek uznania
Oraz
Nobody wins
Nobody wins
Tuck coat tails and run…