Текст песни Grouplove - Colours

I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I run around, round, round, round this down town and act like I don't care.
So when you see me flying by the planet's moon,
You don't need to explain if everything's changed
Just know I'm just like you.

Huh.
Ha, (x4)

So I pull the switch, the switch, the switch inside my head.
And I see black, black, green,and brown, brown, brown and blue, yellow, violets, red.
And suddenly a light appears inside my brain
And I think of my ways, I think of my days and know that I have changed.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
You've still got your (hand?)

So Mistress, Mistress have you been up to the roof?
He shot himself, self
There's blood on the wall
'Cause he couldn't face the truth.

Oh, knock that down, leave the ground and find some space
And tell your friends, friends,
You'll be back again, gain
Before it's too late.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad.

Oooooooooh, If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really ain't that bad

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
You've still got your (hands?)

So I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I float around, 'round, 'round this downtown
And know I shouldn't care.
So when you see us there out in the open road
You don't need to explain
If everything's changed
Just know that you don't know.

We call it... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
We can't call it at all.
We call it... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
When you can't call it at all.
Yeah, We call it (Life?)
Oh yeah that's what we call it.
(OOOOOOOOOOhhhhh)
We do it for... (sweet love?)

Я человек, человек, человек
Наверху, наверху – в воздухе
И я бегал вокруг, вокруг, вокруг, вокруг
Центра города и поступал, не заботясь ни о чем
Поэтому, когда ты видишь меня пролетающего через луну
Тебе не нужно объяснять, если что-то изменилось
Простоя знай, что я такой же, как и ты

Я жму переключатель, переключатель, переключатель в своей голове
И я вижу черный, черный, зеленый и коричневый
Коричневый, коричневый и синий, желтый, фиолетовый, красный
И внезапно, свет появился в моём сознании
И я задумываюсь о своём отношении, я думаю о днях
И понимаю, что я изменился

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
Это не так уж плохо

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
У тебя всё еще есть руки

Любовница, любовница ей ты был по барабану
Он застрелился, сам
Оставив кровь на стене
Потому что он мог смотреть правде в глаза

Сбей всё это, оттолкнись от земли и найди какое-нибудь пространство
И скажи друзьям, друзьям
Что вы вернетесь снова, добьетесь
Прежде, чем будет уже поздно

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
Это не так уж плохо

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
Это не так уж плохо

Если твой цвет плохой
Не нужно быть грустным
У тебя всё еще есть руки

Я человек, человек, человек
Наверху, наверху – в воздухе
И я парю вокруг, вокруг, вокруг цента
И знаете, я не должен беспокоиться
Поэтому, когда ты увидишь нас на открытой дороге
Тебе не нужно объяснять
Что всё изменилось
Просто осознайте что вы непонимаете

Мы называем это
Жизнь
Да, мы называем это так
Мы не можем назвать это, по другому
Мы называем это
Жизнь
Да, мы называем это так
Когда ты не можешь назвать, по другому
Да, мы называем это
Жи-и-и-и-изнь
Да, мы называем это так
Жи-и-и-и-изнь
Мы делаем это для
Прекрасной любви…

I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I run around, round, round, round this down town and act like I do not care.
So when you see me flying by the planet's moon,
You do not need to explain if everything's changed
Just know I'm just like you.

Huh.
Ha, (x4)

So I pull the switch, the switch, the switch inside my head.
And I see black, black, green, and brown, brown, brown and blue, yellow, violets, red.
And suddenly a light appears inside my brain
And I think of my ways, I think of my days and know that I have changed.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really is not that bad.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
You've still got your (hand?)

So Mistress, Mistress have you been up to the roof?
He shot himself, self
There's blood on the wall
'Cause he could not face the truth.

Oh, knock that down, leave the ground and find some space
And tell your friends, friends,
You'll be back again, gain
Before it's too late.

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really is not that bad.

Oooooooooh, If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
It really is not that bad

If the color's (bad?)
No need to be sad.
You've still got your (hands?)

So I am a man, man, man, man
Up, up in the air
And I float around, 'round,' round this downtown
And I know I should not care.
So when you see us there out in the open road
You do not need to explain
If everything's changed
Just know that you do not know.

We call it ... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
We can not call it at all.
We call it ... (Life?)
Oh yeah, that's what we call it.
When you can not call it at all.
Yeah, We call it (Life?)
Oh yeah that's what we call it.
(OOOOOOOOOOhhhhh)
We do it for ... (sweet love?)

I am a person, a man, a man
Upstairs at the top - in the air
And I was running around, around, around, around
The city center and did not care about anything
So when you see me flying through the moon
You do not have to explain if something has changed
Idle know that I am the same as you
 
I shake switch, switch, switch in his head
And I see the black, black, green and brown
Brown, brown and blue, yellow, purple, red
And suddenly, there was light in my mind
And I think about his attitude, I think about the days
And I understand that I have changed
 
If your color is bad
No need to be sad
It's not so bad
 
If your color is bad
No need to be sad
Do you still have your hands
 
The mistress, the mistress of her you were on the drum
He shot himself
Leaving blood on the wall
Because he could not face the truth
 
Shoot down all this, push off the ground and find some space
And tell your friends, friends
What you come back again, will achieve
Before it's too late
 
If your color is bad
No need to be sad
It's not so bad
 
If your color is bad
No need to be sad
It's not so bad
 
If your color is bad
No need to be sad
Do you still have your hands
 
I am a person, a man, a man
Upstairs at the top - in the air
And I was floating around, around, around a cent
And you know, I do not have to worry
So when you see us on the open road
You do not need to explain
What things have changed
Just be aware that you are not understanding
 
We call it
A life
Yes, we call it so
We can not call it differently
We call it
A life
Yes, we call it so
When you can not say, on the other
Yes, we call it
Zhi-and-and-and-ife
Yes, we call it so
Zhi-and-and-and-ife
We do it for
Beautiful love ...