Текст песни James Blunt - Билли уезжает сегодня

Billy
Billy's leaving today (do not know where he's going).
Holds his head in disgrace (he can not escape the truth).
He knows the price that he's paid.
He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.

Billy's leaving today (do not know where he's going).
He's got lines on his face (they tell the story of his pain).
He accepts it's his fate.
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.

Once he was a lover sleeping with another.
Now he's just known as a cheat.
And he wish he'd had a mirror; looked a little clearer.
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.

Billy's leaving today
(and it is better not to know where).
He is a disgrace to the head on your shoulders
(He can not escape the truth).
He knows the price you paid,
And I understand it's too late
Admitted that he was scared ...

Comes Tomorrow -
Bitterness becomes his soul mate.
But the evil has already been done -
The prodigal son was late.
All the doors are locked,
Only his memory
Always open
Voice of the past,
Oh, Billy ...

Billy's leaving today
(and it is better not to know where).
His face wrinkles formed
(They will tell about his pain).
He humbled himself, it is his destiny,
He admits that for too long
He could not admit his guilt.

Comes Tomorrow -
Bitterness becomes his soul mate.
But the evil has already been done -
The prodigal son was late.
All the doors are locked,
Only his memory
Always open
Voice of the past,
Oh, Billy ...

It happened:
He loved one, falling asleep on the other.
And now everyone knows: he was an impostor.
And he would then look in the mirror,
To more clearly see yourself
And to look into the eyes of weak will ...

Comes Tomorrow -
Bitterness becomes his soul mate.
But the evil has already been done -
The prodigal son was late.
All the doors are locked,
Only his memory
Always open
Voice of the past,
Oh, Billy ...