Ani Hoang - I se budya pak
Знаеш ли какво ми е да не си до мен?
Спъвам се на равното. Живея ден за ден.
Като в чужда кожа, студена съм сега и лоша.
Ти без мене можеш, но не и аз без теб. И се будя пак, и пак до тела без имена.
Без тях и с тях, пак ще съм сама.
И пак, и пак ще си мразя тялото,
че не на теб, не на теб, ухае то.
И пак...И пак... Как си ме представяш ти да обичам пак,
с тези устни ледени, с това сърце на прах!?
С тази чужда кожа, от чужди пръсти не настръхвам.
Никой мъж не може да те замени. И се будя пак, и пак до тела без имена.Ani Hoang - I se budya pak - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ani-hoang/i-se-budya-pak-lyrics-english-translation.html
Без тях и с тях, пак ще съм сама.
И пак, и пак ще си мразя тялото,
че не на теб, не на теб, ухае то.
И пак... И пак, и пак до тела без имена.
Без тях и с тях, пак ще съм сама.
И пак, и пак ще си мразя тялото,
че не на теб, на теб ухае то. И се будя пак, и пак до тела без имена.
Без тях и с тях, пак ще съм сама.
И пак, и пак ще си мразя тялото,
че не на теб, не на теб, ухае то.
И пак...И пак... И се будя пак.
Ani Hoang - And I wake up again... (Английский перевод)
Do you know how I feel as you are not next to me?
I stumble while walking on a flat surface.I live from day to day
Like its not my skin, I am cold and bad.
You can without me, but I cant without you.
And I wake up again next to bodies without names.
Without them and with them I will be alone again.
And again, I will hate my body again
that it's not smelling of you, it's not smelling of you.
And again...and again
How do you imagine me loving again
with these frozen lips, with this heart of dust?
With this strange skin, I dont hav thrills from fingers that are not yours. No man can replace you.
And I wake up again next to bodies without names.
Without them and with them I will be alone again.Ani Hoang - I se budya pak - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ani-hoang/i-se-budya-pak-lyrics-english-translation.html
And again, I will hate my body again
that it's not smelling of you, it's not smelling of you.
And again...
And again, next to bodies without names again.
Without them and with them I will be alone again.
And again, I will hate my body again
that it's not smelling of you, it's not smelling of you.
And I wake up again next to bodies without names.
Without them and with them I will be alone again.
And again, I will hate my body again
that it's not smelling of you, it's not smelling of you.
And again...and again
And I wake up again...