The Association — Silver Morning tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Silver Morning", wykonawca: The Association.
Tekst piosenki
It’s a silver mornin'
People getting' up above the city
Hot sun is-a comin'
And the buck and doe will sleep above the city
California hilltop mornin' in the gold and the olive and the cinnamon brown
California hilltop mornin' in the chaparral above the cinnamon town
High on the hill above the cinnamon town
Oh, you gotta run with your dog and chase a covey of quail
Or hear a motorcycle reachin' on the Beechwood Trail
Burnin' in the sun!
City of the Angels!
Silver mornin'
Smoke hangin' over the city
Hot sun is-a pourin'
Down through the clouds into the city
California hilltop mornin' in the gold and the olive and the cinnamon brown
California hilltop mornin' in the chaparral above the cinnamon town
High on a hill above the cinnamon town
Oh, oh, you gotta run with your dog and chase a covey of quail
Or hear a motorcycle reachin' on the Beechwood Trail
Oh! City of the Angels!
Silver mornin'
Smog hangin' over the city
Hot sun is-a pourin'
Down through the clouds into the city
(Pourin' like a fire through the city)
Down through the clouds into the city
No… city…
(Got to feel it, got to breathe it, don’t you know it!)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
# It 's a silver mornin' #
People gettin ' up above the city
Hot sun is-a comin'
A buck i doe będą spać nad miastem
California hilltop mornin ' in the gold and the olive and the cinnamon brown
California hilltop mornin ' in the chaparral above the cinnamon town
High on the hill above the cinnamon town
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Płonę w słońcu!
Miasto Aniołów!
Silver mornin'
Smoke hangin ' over the city
Hot sun is-a pourin'
Down through the clouds into the city
California hilltop mornin ' in the gold and the olive and the cinnamon brown
California hilltop mornin ' in the chaparral above the cinnamon town
High on a hill above the cinnamon town
Oh, oh, you gotta run with your dog and chase a cove of quail
Albo usłyszeć motocykl dojeżdżający do bukowego Szlaku
Oh! Miasto Aniołów!
Silver mornin'
Smog wisi nad miastem
Hot sun is-a pourin'
Down through the clouds into the city
(Pourin ' like a fire through the city)
Down through the clouds into the city
Nie ... miasto…
(Got to feel it, got to breathe it, don ' t you know it!)