We sit and watch umbrellas fly
I'm trying to keep my newspaper dry
I hear myself say,
"My boat's leaving now"
...so we shake hands and cry
Now I must wave goodbye
Wave goodbye
You know
I don't want to cry again
I don't want to cry again
Don't want to say goodbye
I don't want to cry again
I don't want to run away
Don't want to race this pain
I'll never see your face again
Oh but how
How can you say
That I didn't try...
You see things in the depths of my eyes
That my love's run dry
No...
We leave to their goodbyes
I've come to depend on the look in their eyes
My blood's sweet for pain
The wind and the rain bring back words of a song
And they say wave goodbye
Wave goodbye
But you know
I don't want to fall again
Don't want to know this pain
Don't want another friend
Don't want to try again
Don't want to see you hurt
Don't let me see you hurt
I don't want to cry again
I'll never see your face again
How can you say
That I didn't try
You know I did
You see things in the depths of my eyes
That my love's run dry
...So I read to myself
A chance of a lifetime to see new horizons
On the front page
A black and white picture of
Manhattan Skyline
Мы сидим и наблюдаем, как куда-то спешат зонтики...
Я пытаюсь спрятать свою газету от дождя,
И тут слышу свой голос:
"Ну всё, мой корабль отплывает..."
И вот мы сжимаем друг другу руки и плачем,
Сейчас я махну рукой тебе на прощанье,
Махну рукой на прощанье...
Ты знаешь...
Я не хочу снова плакать,
Не хочу снова плакать!,
Я не хочу говорить тебе: "Прощай!"
Не хочу снова плакать,
Я не хочу убегать,
Я не хочу снова проходить через эту боль,
Я больше никогда не увижу твоего лица...
Как же так получилось?
Как ты могла сказать,
Что я не пытался...?
Ты видишь какие-то вещи в глубине моих глаз,
В том числе и то, что моя любовь иссякла,
Нет!!!
Мы расстаёмся под чьи-то прощальные слова,
И вот меня уже начинает волновать, что они подумают, что скажут...
Моя кровь сладка для боли,
Ветер и дождь доносят слова песни,
И эти слова: "Махни рукой на прощанье,
Махни рукой на прощанье..."
Знаешь,
Я не хочу снова падать,
Я не хочу и знать эту боль!,
Я не хочу другого любимого человека,
Я не хочу пытаться кого-то искать!,
Не хочу видеть, что тебе больно,
Не позволяй мне видеть твою боль!...
Я не хочу снова плакать,
Я больше никогда не увижу твоего лица...
Как ты могла сказать,
Что я не пытался...?
Ты знаешь, что это не так...
Ты видишь какие-то вещи в глубине моих глаз,
В том числе и то, что моя любовь иссякла,
(А я просто не хочу снова плакать)
Итак, я стреляю в себя словами:
"Самое важное в жизни открывать новые горизонты..."
А на первой полосе -
Черно-белая фотография
Манхэттенской линии горизонта... We sit and watch umbrellas fly
I'm trying to keep my newspaper dry
I hear myself say,
& quot; My boat's leaving now & quot;
... so we shake hands and cry
Now I must wave goodbye
Wave goodbye
You know
I do not want to cry again
I do not want to cry again
Do not want to say goodbye
I do not want to cry again
I do not want to run away
Do not want to race this pain
I'll never see your face again
Oh but how
How can you say
That I did not try ...
You see things in the depths of my eyes
That my love's run dry
No ...
We leave to their goodbyes
I've come to depend on the look in their eyes
My blood's sweet for pain
The wind and the rain bring back words of a song
And they say wave goodbye
Wave goodbye
But you know
I do not want to fall again
Do not want to know this pain
Do not want another friend
Do not want to try again
Do not want to see you hurt
Do not let me see you hurt
I do not want to cry again
I'll never see your face again
How can you say
That I did not try
You know I did
You see things in the depths of my eyes
That my love's run dry
... So I read to myself
A chance of a lifetime to see new horizons
On the front page
A black and white picture of
Manhattan Skyline
We sit and watch somewhere in a hurry umbrellas ...
I'm trying to hide his newspaper from rain,
And then I heard his voice :
& quot; All right, my ship sails ... & quot;
And then we squeeze each other's hands and cry,
Now I'm waving your arms, you good-bye ,
Makhno goodbye ...
You know ...
I do not want to cry again ,
I do not want to cry again !,
I do not want to tell you : & quot; Goodbye ! & Quot;
I do not want to cry again ,
I do not want to run away,
I do not want to go through again this pain ,
I never see your face ...
How did it happen ?
How could you say
I did not try ... ?
You see some things in the back of my eyes ,
Including the fact that my love is dried up ,
No !!!
We leave to someone's parting words ,
And here I am already starting to worry about what they think , what they say ...
My blood is sweet for pain,
Wind and rain convey the lyrics ,
And these words : & quot; Makhno goodbye ,
Makhno goodbye ... & quot;
know
I do not want to fall again ,
I do not want to know , and the pain !,
I do not want another loved one,
I do not want to try someone to look !,
Do not want to see you hurt ,
Do not let me see your pain ! ...
I do not want to cry again ,
I never see your face ...
How could you say
I did not try ... ?
You know that it is not so ...
You see some things in the back of my eyes ,
Including the fact that my love is dried up ,
( And I just do not want to cry again )
So I shoot myself with the words:
& quot; The most important thing in life to discover new horizons ... & quot;
And on the front page -
Black and white photography
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