Текст песни Accept - Guardian Of The Night

GUARDIAN OF THE NIGHT
Dirkschneider - Hoffmann

In the night of the day I was born
Quite sure I wouldn't see no tomorrow
All the days I was wasting alone
Always waiting for the nights without sorrows
Mister, mister, you don't know what I am
Can't you hear it always trembling in my voice
Don't you know I'm doing all that I can
But I'm a man without any choice
Everyday's only pain for me
I don't like the sunlight shining on my head
I'm a man that was born for the dark
Every light that shines it making me feel bad
Lady, lady, put your had on my head
Can't you feel the grieving sorrows in my brain
'cause I'm the one who's behaving so bad
I need those feelings for you again
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
I don't like people working all day
Only working just to see next tomorrow
But they are happy while they're living that way
In that world I gotta beg, steal or borrow
Mister, mister, you don't know what I am
Can't you hear it always trembling in my voice
Don't you know I'm doing all that I can
But I'm a man without any choice
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
Of the night, of the night

"Страж Ночи"

Я был рожден в одну из ночей,
Уверенный, что не увижу никакого завтра.
Все дни я впустую проводил в одиночестве,
Всегда ожидая ночей без страданий.

Господин, господин, ты не знаешь, что я есть.
Неужели ты не слышишь эту постоянную дрожь в моем голосе?
Тебе не известно, что я делаю все, что могу?
Но я тот, у кого нет никакого выбора.

Каждый день мне приносит только боль,
Я не люблю солнечный свет, который сияет над моей головой.
Я тот, кто был рожден для тьмы.
Каждый источник света заставляет меня отвратно себя чувствовать.

Леди, леди, положи руку на мою голову.
Неужели ты не чувствуешь болезненные страдания, одолевающие мой мозг?
Ибо я – тот, кто поступает мерзко,
Мне снова нужны те чувства к тебе.

Человек тьмы
Страж ночи.
Человек тьмы
Страж ночи.

Я не люблю людей, работающих весь день –
Вкалывать только для того, чтобы увидеть следующий завтрашний день.
Но они счастливы, ведя такой образ жизни.
В этом мире я вынужден только просить милостыню, воровать или брать в долг.

Господин, господин, ты не знаешь, что я есть.
Неужели ты не слышишь эту постоянную дрожь в моем голосе?
Тебе не известно, что я делаю все, что могу?
Но я тот, у кого нет никакого выбора.

Человек тьмы
Страж ночи.
Человек тьмы
Страж ночи.

Ночи, тьмы.

GUARDIAN OF THE NIGHT
Dirkschneider - Hoffmann

In the night of the day I was born
Quite sure I would not see no tomorrow
All the days I was wasting alone
Always waiting for the nights without sorrows
Mister, mister, you do not know what I am
Can not you hear it always trembling in my voice
Do not you know I'm doing all that I can
But I'm a man without any choice
Everyday's only pain for me
I do not like the sunlight shining on my head
I'm a man that was born for the dark
Every light that shines it making me feel bad
Lady, lady, put your had on my head
Can not you feel the grieving sorrows in my brain
'cause I'm the one who's behaving so bad
I need those feelings for you again
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
I do not like people working all day
Only working just to see next tomorrow
But they are happy while they're living that way
In that world I gotta beg, steal or borrow
Mister, mister, you do not know what I am
Can not you hear it always trembling in my voice
Do not you know I'm doing all that I can
But I'm a man without any choice
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
Man of the dark, the guardian of the night
Of the night, of the night

& quot; watch of the night & quot;

I was born in one night,
Confident that I see no tomorrow.
All the days I spent in the waste alone
Always waiting for the nights without suffering.

Sir, sir, you do not know what I am.
Can not you hear this constant tremor in my voice?
You do not know what I'm doing everything I can?
But I'm the one who has no choice.

Every day brings me only pain,
I do not like the sunlight that shines on my head.
I'm the one who was born to darkness.
Each light source makes me feel disgusting.

Lady, lady, put your hand on my head.
Can not you feel the painful suffering that beset my mind?
For me - someone who goes disgusting,
Again I need those feelings for you.

Man of Darkness
Guardian of the night.
Man of Darkness
Guardian of the night.

I do not like people working all day -
To work hard just to see next tomorrow.
But they are happy, leading such a lifestyle.
In this world, I have only to beg, steal or borrow.

Sir, sir, you do not know what I am.
Can not you hear this constant tremor in my voice?
You do not know what I'm doing everything I can?
But I'm the one who has no choice.

Man of Darkness
Guardian of the night.
Man of Darkness
Guardian of the night.

Night, darkness.