I've spent so much time throwing rocks at your window
That I never even knocked
On your front door
I've walked by statues
And never even made one chip
But if I can leave a mark
On the monument of the heart
I just might lay myself down
With a little more hope than I had
The last day, the last day, the last day...
Wait a time
To spare these lies we tell ourselves
These days have come and gone
But this time is sweeter than honey
Так близко. (перевод )
Я провела столько времени, бросая камни тебе в окно,
Но даже ни разу не постучала
В твою дверь...
Я проходила мимо статуй,
Не оставив на них ни малейшей царапины...
Но если я могу оставить отметину
На монолите сердца,
То я так же могу взлелеять в себе
Чуть больше надежды, чем раньше....
Последний день, последний день, последний день...
Я жду подходящего момента,
Чтобы обойтись без лжи, которую мы обычно говорим себе....
Эти дни настали и прошли,
Но это были лучшие дни в моей жизни....
I've spent so much time throwing rocks at your window
That I never even knocked
On your front door
I've walked by statues
And never even made one chip
But if I can leave a mark
On the monument of the heart
I just might lay myself down
With a little more hope than I had
The last day, the last day, the last day ...
Wait a time
To spare these lies we tell ourselves
These days have come and gone
But this time is sweeter than honey
So close. (translation)
I spent so much time throwing stones at your window
But I never knocked
At your door ...
I walked past the statues
Without leaving them the slightest scratch ...
But if I can leave a mark
On the monolith of the heart
I can also cherish in myself
A little more hope than before ....
Last day, last day, last day ...
I'm waiting for the right moment
To dispense with the lies we usually tell ourselves ....
These days have come and gone
But these were the best days of my life ....