Tłumaczenie: Van Morrison. Hymns To The Silence.
feel the silence? Hymns to the silence, hymns to the silence Hymns to the silence, hymns to the silence Hymns to the silence, hymns to the silence Hymns to the silence, hymns to the silence Hymns
: Have to get back, have to get back the base I need to talk to somebody, I can trust Too many cooks, are tryin' to spoil the broth I can't feel it in
: Sinking fast, hold tight Just remember ordinary life More trouble, than it's worth Know it when you see the sign Nothing feels right, step out of line
: So complicated, so complicated Just wanna blow my horn So complicated, so complicated Just wanna know the score Are you telling me that everything
: Did you see the lad, on the corner He was standing drinking wine Wears his overcoat in the summer And short sleeves in the winter time Takes his holidays
: I can't stop loving you Since I made up my mind To live in memories Of a lonesome time I can't stop wanting you It's useless to say So I just live
: Professional jealousy, can bring down a nation And personal invasion, can ruin a man Not even his family, will understand what's happening The price
: You've got to try, for the kingdom You've got to try, for the kingdom On high, you've got to try, By His grace, by His grace You've got to live your
: Have to toe the line, I've got to make the most Spent all the years going, from pillar to post Now I'm standing on the outside and I'm waitin' in the
it's always being now, and it's always being now It's always now Can you feel the silence? On Hyndford Street where you could feel the silence At half
: I've been walking by the river I've been walking down by the water I've been walking down by the river I've been feeling so sad and blue I've been
: I'm carryin' a torch for you I'm carryin' a torch You know how much it costs To keep carryin' a torch Flame of love it burns so bright That is my
: Be Thou my vision, oh Lord of my heart Nought be all else to me, save that Thy art Thou my best thought in the day and the night Waking or sleeping
searched for white horses on surrounding hills We lived where dusk had meaning And repaired to quiet sleep, where noise abated In touch with the silence
: Here comes Sue and she looks crazy Skipping down the hillside gaily looking like the flowers that bloom in May Won't you make your reservation? I will
to Thee See me through days of wine and roses By and by when the morning comes Jazz and blues and folk, poetry and jazz Voice and music, music and no music Silence
: The sun is shining, it's everywhere Don't have no worry, don't have no care It must be true, this is the season Baby it must be you It was raining