We'd be so less fragile
If we're made from metal.
And our hearts from iron,
And our minds from steel.
If we built an armour
For our tender bodies.
Could we love each other?
Would we strive to feel?
And you want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens,
One to swim like fishes,
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away.
You say you want to know her like a lover
And undo her damage, she'll be new again.
Soon you'll find that if you try to save her
It will renews her anger. You will never win.
And you want three wishes:
You want never bitter,
And all delicious,
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away.
And you want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens,
One to swim like fishes,
You want never bitter,
And all delicious.
And a clean conscience,
And all it's blisses,
You want one true lover
With a thousand kisses.
You want soft and gentle and never vicious.
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away.
Мы были бы не такими хрупкими,
Если бы были сделаны из металла,
Наши сердца - из железа,
А наши умы - из стали;
Если бы мы сделали броню
Для наших нежных тел.
Но могли бы мы тогда любить?
Стремились бы чувствовать?
Ты загадываешь три желания:
Одно - летать в небесах,
Другое - плавать, как рыба,
Но последнее ты припасешь на черный день,
Когда твоя любимая покинет тебя...
Ты говоришь, что хочешь знать ее, как ее любовник,
Исправить причинённое ей зло, и она словно родится заново.
Но скоро ты поймешь, что когда ты попытаешься спасти ее,
То она снова разозлится. Ты никогда не выиграешь.
Ты загадываешь три желания:
Чтобы никогда не было горько,
А было бы только прекрасно.
Но последнее желание ты припасешь на черный день,
Когда твоя любимая покинет тебя...
Ты загадываешь три желания:
Одно - летать в небесах,
Другое - плавать, как рыба.
Чтобы никогда не было горько,
А было бы только прекрасно.
Хочешь чистую совесть -
Ведь все это счастье.
Ты хочешь иметь настоящую любовь
И тысячи поцелуев.
Хочешь мягкости и нежности, непорочности.
Но последнее желание ты припасешь на черный день,
Когда твоя любимая покинет тебя... We'd be so less fragile
If we're made from metal.
And our hearts from iron,
And our minds from steel.
If we built an armour
For our tender bodies.
Could we love each other?
Would we strive to feel?
And you want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens,
One to swim like fishes,
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away.
You say you want to know her like a lover
And undo her damage, she'll be new again.
Soon you'll find that if you try to save her
It will renews her anger. You will never win.
And you want three wishes:
You want never bitter,
And all delicious,
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away.
And you want three wishes:
One to fly the heavens,
One to swim like fishes,
You want never bitter,
And all delicious.
And a clean conscience,
And all it's blisses,
You want one true lover
With a thousand kisses.
You want soft and gentle and never vicious.
And then one you're saving for a rainy day
If your lover ever takes her love away.
We would not be so fragile,
If it were made of metal,
Our hearts - iron,
And our minds - steel;
If we did armor
For our tender bodies.
But could we then love?
Sought to feel?
You have to think three wishes:
One - to fly in the sky,
Others - swim like a fish,
But the last thing you pripasesh on a rainy day,
When you leave your favorite ...
You say you want to know her as her lover,
Correct caused her harm, and she seemed to be born again.
But soon you'll find that when you try to save her,
She gets angry again. You'll never win.
You have to think three wishes:
To never been bitter,
And it would be just fine.
But last wish you pripasesh on a rainy day,
When you leave your favorite ...
You have to think three wishes:
One - to fly in the sky,
Others - swim like a fish.
To never been bitter,
And it would be just fine.
You want a clear conscience -
After all, this is happiness.
You want to have a true love
And a thousand kisses.
Want softness and tenderness, purity.
But last wish you pripasesh on a rainy day,
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