Текст песни Black - SWEETEST SMILE

Самая сладкая улыбка

Я думаю, мое сердце должно быть сделано из глины,
Потому что все говорили: оно когда-нибудь будет разбито.
И сейчас этот роковой день настал,
Поэтому я сижу на полу,
Сжав голову руками.

Не говори мне, как простить это,
Я пишу каждый день новую песню.
Мне хочется, чтобы я был сделан из дерева —
Я смогу не чувствовать боли,
Даже если я должен, даже если я должен.
Если я должен.

Самая сладкая улыбка, которая даже могла
Растопить кусочки масла,
И если ты могла поверить в меня,
Я молю Бога,
Чтобы я был проклят.

Наши сердца были теплы, а радость — в вине.
Двери были все время закрыты.
Мне хочется, чтобы я был сделан из дерева,
Когда ты не казалась радостной,
Даже если была, даже если была,
Если была, если была,
Если была.

Я думаю, мое сердце должно быть сделано из глины,
Потому что все говорили: оно когда-нибудь будет разбито.
Кажется, что этот роковой день настал,
Поэтому я сижу на полу,
Сжав голову руками,
Сжав голову руками.
Если я должен, если я должен,
Если я должен, о, если я должен.

Sweetest smile

I think my heart must be made of clay,
'cause everyone said it would be broken someday.
And now I've come to that fateful day,
so I sit on the floor
with my head in my hands.

And don't tell me how to make it pay,
I write a new song every day.
I just wish I was made of wood,
I might not feel pain,
even if I should, even if I should,
if I should.

The sweetest smile that ever did
melt the pats in the butter dish,
and if you could have believed in me,
I swear to God
I'd have made damn sure.

Our hearts were warm, and glad with wine.
I'd keep the doors locked all the time.
I just wish I was made of wood,
You might not seem glad,
even if you should, even if you should,
if you should, if you should,
if you should.
(solo)

I think my heart must be made of clay,
'cause everyone said it would be broken someday.
Seems like I have come to that fateful day,
so I sit on the floor
with my head in my hands,
with my head in my hands.
If I should, if I should,
if I should, uh if I should.

The sweetest smile

I think my heart must be made of clay
Because everyone said: it will someday be broken.
And now this fateful day has come
So I sit on the floor
Clutching my head in my hands.

Don't tell me how to forgive this
I write a new song every day.
I wish that I was made of wood -
I can feel no pain
Even if I must, even if I must.
If I must.

The sweetest smile that even could
Melt the pieces of butter
And if you could believe in me
I pray to God
To be cursed.

Our hearts were warm, and our joy was in wine.
The doors were closed all the time.
I wish I was made of wood
When you didn't seem happy
Even if it was, even if it was
If was, if was,
If there was.

I think my heart must be made of clay
Because everyone said: it will someday be broken.
It seems that this fateful day has come
So I sit on the floor
Clutching my head in my hands
Clutching my head in my hands.
If I must, if I must,
If I must, oh if I must.

Sweetest smile

I think my heart must be made of clay,
'cause everyone said it would be broken someday.
And now I've come to that fateful day,
so I sit on the floor
with my head in my hands.

And don't tell me how to make it pay,
I write a new song every day.
I just wish I was made of wood,
I might not feel pain,
even if I should, even if I should,
if I should.

The sweetest smile that ever did
melt the pats in the butter dish,
and if you could have believed in me,
I swear to god
I'd have made damn sure.

Our hearts were warm, and glad with wine.
I'd keep the doors locked all the time.
I just wish I was made of wood,
You might not seem glad,
even if you should, even if you should,
if you should, if you should,
if you should.
(solo)

I think my heart must be made of clay,
'cause everyone said it would be broken someday.
Seems like I have come to that fateful day,
so I sit on the floor
with my head in my hands,
with my head in my hands.
If I should, if I should,
if I should, uh if I should.