Peter Murphy — Blind Sublime tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Blind Sublime", wykonawca: Peter Murphy.
Tekst piosenki
It looks a dream
And feels the same
I could conquer it And still feel sane
The soft hills and shores
Beguiled and silent nights
The sun waits softly
We talk a lot
Too much to say
We’re still too proud
It looks a dream
And feels the same
I could conquer it And still feel sane
The people best
Are simple here
And thoughts escape me No fear, no judge
No burning fear
Their eyes don’t pierce
Slowly worked
Smoke ringed arms
It’s too hot to mention
Slowly worked
Smoke ringed arms
Luck turned an ear
I shout to time that nothing stays
Nothing lasts and damn to change
Though then I read a book a line
Which says we sleep in blind sublime
Deaf and dumb in human lands
To break and free needs different hands
To pull us to a different space
Where things are wider, out of place
It looks a dream
And smells the same
I could conquer it And still feel sane
It looks like a dream
And smells the same
I’d submit to it And still feel sane
I’d submit to it And still feel sane
I’d submit to it And still feel sane
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Wygląda jak sen.
And feels the same
I could conquer it And still feel sane
The soft hills and shores
Beguiled and silent nights
The sun waits softly
Dużo rozmawiamy.
Too much to say
Wciąż jesteśmy zbyt dumni.
Wygląda jak sen.
And feels the same
I could conquer it And still feel sane
The people best
Są tu proste
I myśli uciekają mi bez strachu, bez sędziego
No burning fear
Ich oczy nie przekłuwają się
Powoli obrobione
Smoke Ring arms
To zbyt gorące, by o tym wspomnieć.
Powoli obrobione
Smoke Ring arms
Luck turned an ear
I shout to time that nothing stays
Nothing lasts and damn to change
Though then I read a book a line
Co mówi, że śpimy w ślepej wysublimowanej
Deaf and dumb in human lands
Aby złamać i uwolnić potrzebuje różnych rąk
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Gdzie rzeczy są szersze, nie na miejscu
Wygląda jak sen.
I pachnie tak samo
I could conquer it And still feel sane
Wygląda jak sen.
I pachnie tak samo
I ' d subject to it And still feel sane
I ' d subject to it And still feel sane
I ' d subject to it And still feel sane