Beirut - East Harlem
Another rose wilts in East Harlem,
And uptown, downtown,
A thousand miles between us.
She's waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, I'll never make it in time.
Another rose wilts in East Harlem,
And uptown, downtown,
A thousand miles between us.
She's waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, I'll never make it in time.
Another rose wilts in East Harlem,
And uptown, downtown,Beirut - East Harlem - http://ru.motolyrics.com/beirut/east-harlem-lyrics-french-translation.html
A thousand miles between us.
She's waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, I'll never make it in time.
Sound is the colour I know, oh,
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes,
And sound of your breath in the door,
And oh, the sound will bring me home again.
Sound is the colour I know, oh,
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes,
And sound of your breath in the door,
And oh, the sound will bring me home again.
Beirut - East Harlem (Французский перевод)
Une autre rose se fane dans East Harlem
Et du quartier chic jusqu'au centre ville, un millier de kilomètres nous séparent
Elle attend que la nuit tombe
Laisse-la tomber, je n'arriverai jamais à temps
Le son est la couleur que je connais, oh,Beirut - East Harlem - http://ru.motolyrics.com/beirut/east-harlem-lyrics-french-translation.html
Le son est ce qui me fait continuer de chercher ton regard,
T'entendre respirer l'air froid,
Oh, ce son me ramènera à la maison.