Mary Black — The Shadow tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
And it’s over now
The guns have flowed
The nightmare flashed
On a cradle road
As the guilty rain came down
No child to hold
Through anxious fears
No gentle hand
To catch the tears
That soak this ancient ground
The smile that breaks so gently
Belies a troubled head
Like a voice that holds the secrets
Of the life you might have led
Eyes with pale indifference
In danger and in grace
But the glance that knows the death-knell
Left its shadow on your face
In the deep enduring darkness
As your loyal friends go down
Touched by the violent crown
'Til their hunter’s hunted down
The web is slowly woven
The endless dreamers shed,
In the dawn the curfew is broken
On the Sunday morning’s dead.
Centuries of thunder
Take the Castle in the flood
To the cold night air of London
Where you hands are bound in blood.
Mid winter deepened
As the parting turned inside
A thousand times you cried
But the shadow never died.
And it’s over now
The guns have flowed
The night mare flashed
On a cradle road.
As the guilty rain came down.
No child to hold
Through anxious fears
No gentle hand
No graceful years
Just bitter ancient ground.
But it’s over now
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
And it ' s over now
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The nightmare flashed
On a cradle road
As the guilty rain came down
No child to hold
Through anxiest fears
No gentle hand
To catch the tears
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The smile that breaks so gently
Belies a troubled head
Jak głos, który skrywa sekrety
Życia, które mogłeś prowadzić
Oczy z jasną obojętnością
In danger and in grace
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"Left its shadow on your face"
In the deep enduring darkness
As your loyal friends go down
Touched by the violent crown
'Til their hunter' s Hunters down
Pajęczyna jest powoli tkana
The endless dreamers shed,
O świcie godzina policyjna jest złamana
W niedzielny poranek jest martwy.
Centuries of thunder
Zdobycie zamku w Potopie
To the cold night air of London
Gdzie twoje ręce są związane krwią.
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As the parting turned inside
A thousand times you cried
Ale cień nigdy nie umarł.
And it ' s over now
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The night mare flashed
Na drodze do kołyski.
Gdy spadł winny deszcz.
No child to hold
Through anxiest fears
No gentle hand
No graceful years
Tylko gorzka starożytna Ziemia.
Ale to już koniec.