вообще, есть версия, что о ребенке умершем во чреве матери) если в общих чертах по тексту судить - то о ком-то очень дорогом, чье дыхание и блабла ты жаждешь услышать, но не слышишь...
ну тут общий смысл уловить все равно можно) если что - я переведу
I'm sorry... after awhile, let me sleep by your name
The passing days drew us closer The pain is matched with joy Both hands reflect that I cry when i think of you
there is a rain of sadness it's fine just to remain unknown i tremble for repose, i remembered what do you want to see in this reeled in dream?
i dont want you to fade let me hear, even a sigh a small heartbeat, that isnt there i want you come here!
unchanging dreams, if this continues on please dont pause in your happiness even if it doesnt need to called out but the drowning days are piling over me.
i dont want you to fade let me hear, even a sigh a small heartbeat, that isnt there i want you come here!
Even the hands of salvation is also in vagueness Will there be a cocoon at intervals of the second, without the string tearing off?
i want to hear, even a sigh little rhythm to the sound of the heartbeat of touched prayers delivered. [haha ok i give up on this]
the name which i cannot call out i held closely counting with my fingers, i dont want tomorrow to dissapear hearing with blocked ears the sound of a broken cradle
the spring time will never come again the crimson lotus is in bloom
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22.02.2008 в 21:08вообще, есть версия, что о ребенке умершем во чреве матери)
если в общих чертах по тексту судить - то о ком-то очень дорогом, чье дыхание и блабла ты жаждешь услышать, но не слышишь...
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22.02.2008 в 21:14Читаю, но, признаться, лирические тексты плоховато понимаю
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22.02.2008 в 22:41если что - я переведу
I'm sorry... after awhile, let me sleep by your name
The passing days drew us closer
The pain is matched with joy
Both hands reflect that
I cry when i think of you
there is a rain of sadness
it's fine just to remain unknown
i tremble for repose, i remembered
what do you want to see in this reeled in dream?
i dont want you to fade
let me hear, even a sigh
a small heartbeat, that isnt there
i want you come here!
unchanging dreams, if this continues on
please dont pause in your happiness
even if it doesnt need to called out but
the drowning days are piling over me.
i dont want you to fade
let me hear, even a sigh
a small heartbeat, that isnt there
i want you come here!
Even the hands of salvation is also in vagueness
Will there be a cocoon at intervals of the second, without the string tearing off?
i want to hear, even a sigh
little rhythm to the sound of the heartbeat
of touched prayers delivered. [haha ok i give up on this]
the name which i cannot call out i held closely
counting with my fingers, i dont want tomorrow to dissapear
hearing with blocked ears
the sound of a broken cradle
the spring time will never come again
the crimson lotus is in bloom
(c) lj
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23.02.2008 в 02:43-
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23.02.2008 в 02:52-
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23.02.2008 в 03:46остальные две не радоснее, если честно)
но от этого не менее красивые