The Reverend John DeLore — Long Time No See tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Long Time No See", wykonawca: The Reverend John DeLore.
Tekst piosenki
Long time, no see. I guess that’s the way things were meant to be.
I’m singing of you are you thinking of me? Long time…
Christening ships leaves shards of glass on a shoreline.
Like a heart-to-heart leaves a streak in the dark of your eyeline.
All you could be was cruel to be kind,
And all I could see was the thrill of the old broken line
That runs through the mountains,
Alongside a river and down to the sea.
Long time, no see. I guess that’s the way things were meant to be.
I’m singing of you are you thinking of me? Long time, no see.
I’ve been waiting, and you’ve been waiting.
We’ve been waiting (waiting for the other one)
I’ve been waiting, and you’ve been waiting.
We’ve been waiting (waiting for the other one)
The last time I saw you, in your Salvation Army sundress,
With a Black Eyed Susan behind your ear, I was losing your confidence.
All you could be was cruel to be kind,
And all I could see was the thrill of the old broken line
That runs through the mountains,
Alongside a river and down to the sea.
Long time, no see. I guess that’s the way things were meant to be.
I’m singing of you are you thinking of me? Long time, no see.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Kopę lat. Myślę, że tak miało być.
Śpiewam o Tobie. myślisz o mnie? Long time…
Chrzcielne statki zostawiają odłamki szkła na brzegu.
Jak rozmowa od serca zostawia smugę w cieniu oka.
All you could be was cruel to be kind,
And all I could see was the thrill of the old broken line
Który biegnie przez góry,
Wzdłuż rzeki i w dół do morza.
Kopę lat. Myślę, że tak miało być.
Śpiewam o Tobie. myślisz o mnie? Kopę lat.
Czekałam I ty czekałaś.
We ' ve been waiting (waiting for the other one)
Czekałam I ty czekałaś.
We ' ve been waiting (waiting for the other one)
Ostatni raz widziałem cię w sukience Armii Zbawienia.,
Z Czarnooką Susan za twoim uchem, traciłem Twoją pewność siebie.
All you could be was cruel to be kind,
And all I could see was the thrill of the old broken line
Który biegnie przez góry,
Wzdłuż rzeki i w dół do morza.
Kopę lat. Myślę, że tak miało być.
Śpiewam o Tobie. myślisz o mnie? Kopę lat.