Move me a mountain like it's made of polystyrene
Get your hands dirty, I will wash them clean
Springtime and flashing bones on folds, sunlight hopes and your soul
I face this for now then westers I will owe
Play a thin grown-up, take this heart that hides and comes
Life never get sun (?) but the good times get more fun
Springtime and flashing bones on folds, sunlight hopes and your soul
And I hope my breath and face this for now then westers I will owe
ПЕРЕВОД
Подари мне гору, будто она создана из полистирола,
Дай мне свои грязные руки, и я вымою их.
Весна, мигающие кости на складках, свет надежды и твоя душа.
Я вижу это сейчас, и этому я обязана ветрам.
Играй по-взрослому, возьми сердце, что скрывается и раскрывается,
Жизнь никогда не будет (?), но лучшие времена всё-таки веселее.
Весна, мигающие кости на складках, свет надежды и твоя душа.
И, надеюсь, моё дыхание и лицо увидят это, и этому я обязана ветрам.
Move ME A MOUNTAIN LIKE IT's Made Of Polystyrene
Get Your Hands Dirty, I Will Wash Them Clean
Springtime and Flashing Bones On Folds, Sunlight Hopes and Your Soul
I Face This for Now Then Westers I Will Owe
Play A Thin Grown-Up, Take This Heart That Hides and Comes
LIFE NEVER GET SUN (?) But The Good Times Get More Fun
Springtime and Flashing Bones On Folds, Sunlight Hopes and Your Soul
AND I HOPE MY BREATH AND FACE THIS FOR NO THEN WESTSERS I WILL OWE
TRANSLATION
Give me a mountain as if it is created from polystyrene,
Give me your dirty hands, and I wash them out.
Spring, flashing dice on folds, light of hope and your soul.
I see it now, and this I owe the winds.
Play an adult, take the heart that hides and reveals,
Life will never (?), But the best times are all more fun.
Spring, flashing dice on folds, light of hope and your soul.
And, I hope my breathing and face will see it, and this I owe the winds.
