Ive been used to walk alone. ß ïðèâûê áðîäèòü îäèí

Ýêâèðèòìè÷íûé ñòèõîòâîðíûé ïåðåâîä òåêñòà ïåñíè (ñòèõîâ) ãðóïïû "Âîñêðåñåíüå"
"ß ïðèâûê áðîäèòü îäèí..." (àâòîð îðèãèíàëà - Àëåêñåé Ðîìàíîâ)


I’ve been used to walk alone
And see/look through the empty windows,
In the fuss of flesh and bone
Be reflected in wet pillows –

I would really get to know,
What’s in store for you,
And what alarms
          Your dream,
But here I go
With last day been no used,
Now it’s sleeping in my arms…


Got "OB" and all "Okay" –
So we wasted many ages,
We’ve been roaming, but today
We reside in crystal cages –

So by now someone’s joy
Couldn’t ever drain our tear –
So it remains by us to wait, what a boy,
Wait for whom, who’d not appear…


It’s hard to wait, not believing in your rhyme,
Harder is to bear it all,
Turn the light on and open the doors, perhaps we could be in time,
Maybe we could never fall,

We could hear heartbeat,
And so I’m on the street,
                But
What can I proof? –
I’m all alone
          as lonely snow lies on the roof.


So I’ve been running from that chilling spell,
The soul affection is here dead,
                But
I won’t give up the/to fight in hell
In this world war of Good and Bad,

And I have brought the swarm of burning lightnings
In this world of Silence and Ice...
But on the Earth after all fightings,
As the same: here’s the life – that’s the price…


8-10,26.12.2001
ðåäàêöèÿ: 17.12.2018