|  A thousand years
 A thousand years, a thousand more,
 A thousand times a million doors to eternity
 
 I may have lived a thousand lives, a
 thousand times
 
 An endless turning stairway climbs
 To a tower of souls
 If it takes another thousand years, a
 thousand wars,
 The towers rise to numberless floors in
 space
 
 I could shed another million tears, a
 million breaths,
 
 A million names but only one truth to face
 
 A million roads, a million fears
 A million suns, ten million years of
 uncertainty
 
 I could speak a million lies, a million
 songs,
 
 A million rights, a million wrongs in this
 balance of time
 But if there was a single truth, a single
 light
 
 A single thought, a singular touch of grace
 
 Then following this single point , this
 single flame,
 
 The single haunted memory of your face
 
 I still love you
 I still want you
 A thousand times the mysteries unfold
 themselves
 Like galaxies in my head
 
 I may be numberless, I may be innocent
 
 I may know many things, I may be ignorant
 
 Or I could ride with kings and conquer many
 lands
 
 Or win this world at cards and let it slip
 my hands
 
 I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand
 times
 
 Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's
 crimes
 
 Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common
 thief
 
 I've kept this single faith, I have but one
 belief
 
 I still love you
 I still want you
 A thousand times the mysteries unfold
 themselves
 Like galaxies in my head
 On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
 Eternities still unsaid
 
 'Til you love me
 
 Тысячи лет [Вечность]
 
 © Yell
 
 Целую тысячу лет, и еще столько же
 Тысячи раз я открывал бесконечные двери в
 вечность
 Может быть, я прожил тысячи жизней, и
 тысячи раз
 
 Бесконечная винтовая лестница вела меня
 К Башне Душ
 И если еще за тысячу лет, за тысячу войн,
 
 Пока башни не поднимутся еще на много этажей
 ввысь,
 
 Я смог бы пролить еще море слез, миллионы раз
 наполнить грудь воздухом,
 
 Сменить миллионы имен, мне все равно пришлось
 бы взглянуть в лицо единственной истине.
 
 Миллион дорог, бесконечные страхи,
 Миллион солнц, десять миллионов лет
 неопределенности
 
 Я смог бы предать миллион раз и спеть
 миллион песен,
 
 Миллион раз стать героем и совершить миллион
 ошибок, не нарушив баланса времен,
 Но, если бы существовала единственная
 истина, единственный свет,
 
 Единственное учение, единственное
 Божественное откровение,
 То неизбежно единственным, что имело бы
 смысл, единственной страстью
 
 Стало бы неотступно стоящее перед глазами
 твое лицо.
 
 Я все еще люблю тебя
 Ты все еще нужна мне
 В моем сознании бесконечно множатся загадки,
 
 Словно звезды бесчисленных галактик.
 
 Может, имя мне - легион, может я невинен,
 как младенец,
 Может, я обладаю знанием, а может я - само
 невежество
 Я мог бы стать равным царям и покорить
 многие земли
 
 Или выиграть этот мир в карты, а потом
 промотать его,
 
 Я мог бы быть пушечным мясом, разорванным на
 тысячу кусков,
 
 А возродиться любимцем фортуны, чтобы судить
 других,
 
 Носить вретище паломника, или быть мелким
 воришкой,
 
 Но я всегда держался одной веры, у меня
 только одна святыня.
 
 Я все еще люблю тебя
 Ты все еще нужна мне
 В моем сознании бесконечно множатся загадки,
 
 Словно звезды бесчисленных галактик.
 Снова и снова передо мной встают загадки
 Вечность так и будет покрыта мраком
 неизвестности,
 Пока ты не полюбишь меня
  A thousand years
 A thousand years, a thousand more,
 A thousand times a million doors to eternity
 
 I may have lived a thousand lives, a
 thousand times
 
 An endless turning stairway climbs
 To a tower of souls
 If it takes another thousand years, a
 thousand wars,
 The towers rise to numberless floors in
 space
 
 I could shed another million tears, a
 million breaths,
 
 A million names but only one truth to face
 
 A million roads, a million fears
 A million suns, ten million years of
 uncertainty
 
 I could speak a million lies, a million
 songs,
 
 A million rights, a million wrongs in this
 balance of time
 But if there was a single truth, a single
 light
 
 A single thought, a singular touch of grace
 
 Then following this single point, this
 single flame,
 
 The single haunted memory of your face
 
 I still love you
 I still want you
 A thousand times the mysteries unfold
 themselves
 Like galaxies in my head
 
 I may be numberless, I may be innocent
 
 I may know many things, I may be ignorant
 
 Or I could ride with kings and conquer many
 lands
 
 Or win this world at cards and let it slip
 my hands
 
 I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand
 times
 
 Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's
 crimes
 
 Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common
 thief
 
 I've kept this single faith, I have but one
 belief
 
 I still love you
 I still want you
 A thousand times the mysteries unfold
 themselves
 Like galaxies in my head
 On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
 Eternities still unsaid
 
 'Til you love me
 
 Thousands of years [ Eternity ]
 
 © Yell
 
 A thousand years , and as much again
 Thousands of times I opened the door to endless
 eternity
 Maybe I've lived a thousand lives , and
 a thousand times
 
 The endless spiral staircase led me
 To Shower Tower
 And if even for a thousand years , a thousand wars,
 
 While the tower will not rise for many more storeys
 upward,
 
 I could shed another sea of tears , a million times
 chest filled with air,
 
 Back to millions of names , I still had to
 to look into the face of a single truth.
 
 A million roads , endless fears,
 A million suns , ten million years
 uncertainty
 
 I could bring a million times and sing
 a million songs ,
 
 A million times to be a hero and make a million
 errors do not upset the balance of the time ,
 But if there was only one
 truth , the only light
 
 The only doctrine only
 Divine revelation ,
 Inevitably the only thing that would have
 meaning only passion
 
 Would relentlessly facing eyes
 your face.
 
 I still love you
 Do you still want me
 In my mind endlessly multiplying puzzles
 
 Like a star of countless galaxies.
 
 Maybe my name - the Legion , may I am innocent ,
 as a baby ,
 Maybe I have the knowledge, but I can - self
 ignorance
 I could be equal to the kings and conquer
 much of the land
 
 Or win this world at cards , and then
 squander it,
 
 I could be cannon fodder , torn to
 a thousand pieces ,
 
 A reborn darling of fortune , to judge
 others
 
 Wearing sackcloth pilgrim , or be small
 thief ,
 
 But I always kept the same faith , I
 only one shrine .
 
 I still love you
 Do you still want me
 In my mind endlessly multiplying puzzles
 
 Like a star of countless galaxies.
 Again and again in front of me stand puzzles
 Eternity and will be covered with darkness
 obscurity
 As long as you do not love me
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