Авторский перевод “Боль” (http://www.stihi.ru/2001/01/21-152)
You know, somewhere is hidden from us
One nasty fright.
I’m sure you’d like to know
What will happen tonight.
Round the corner can meet you again
An unlooked-for beast.
His nickname is Pain
And now here he is.
Skin on your face is blown by the wind
And every your wound fills pain.
Devil is winning, now he is gaily
Bringing to you other pain (Pain!)
Your new pain!
(Pain) tears to pieces you up
And plunges blade into breast.
But the Devil is not yet tired,
What a powerfull beast!
Number of mighty pain attacks
Destroy you from within.
It's a new road to hell.
Hey, just look to see!
Skin on your face is blown by the wind
And every your wound fills pain.
Devil is winning, now he is gaily
Bringing to you other pain.
Dragging somebody at a full gallop,
Making headache for someone,
Strewing solt into your wounds.
So the pain has some fun.
Skin on your face is blown by the wind
And every your wound fills pain.
Devil is winning, now he is gaily
Bringing to you other pain (Pain! Pain!)
Your new pain!