Текст песни John Bon Jovi - Hallelujah

Оригинал

I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this... the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled King composing Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.
She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Baby, I have been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you.
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

There was a time you let me know
What is going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
But remember when I moved in you
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
And it's not your cry that I hear at night
It's not someone who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Точный перевод

Я слышал о тайном аккорде,
Который играл Давид, чтобы порадовать Господа.
Но музыка тебя не слишком интересует, не так ли?
Это звучит примерно так: четвертая доля, пятая,
Минор затихает, мажор звучит громче -
Сбитый с толку царь сочиняет "Алилуйю"...

Твоя вера была сильна, но тебе нужны были доказательства.
Ты смотрел с крыши, как она купалась,
Её красота и лунный свет низвергли тебя.
Она привязала тебя к кухонному креслу,
Она разбила твой трон, она остригла твои волосы,
Из уст твоих она вырвала "Алилуйя!"...

Бэби, я бывал здесь раньше.
Мне знакома эта комната, я ступал по этому полу.
Я привык жить один до тех пор, пока не встретил тебя.
Я видел твой флаг на мраморной арке.
Любовь - это не победное шествие,
Это холод и разбитая "Алилуйя"...

Были времена, когда ты сообщала мне,
Что происходит там, внизу.
Теперь ты мне этого не покажешь, не так ли?
Но помни - когда я двигался в тебе,
Благословенная тьма двигалась вместе со мной
И каждый наш вздох был "Алилуйя"...

Может быть, и есть Бог там, наверху,
Но единственное, чему меня научила любовь,
Это как пристрелить того, кто увёл тебя.
И то, что я слышу в ночи - это не твой плач,
Это не кто-то, увидевший свет -
Это холод и разбитая "Алилуйя"...

Стихотворный перевод

Давид мелодию играл,
Господь с улыбкой ей внимал,
Но ты её не слышишь, погляжу я…
Она звучит примерно так:
Минорный тон, короткий такт -
Из уст царя земного «Алилуйя!...»

Ночь, лунный свет, бедра изгиб –
И ты низвержен, ты погиб,
Не опровергнуть догму поцелуя…
Ты связан и разбит твой трон,
Но с губ слетает сладкий стон,
И в этом стоне слышно: «Алилуйя...»

Здесь всё кругом знакомо мне,
Я жить с собой наедине
Давно привык, простив и не тоскуя…
Теперь уже не взять реванш:
Любовь не громогласный марш -
Ледяной излом разбитой «Алилуйи»…

Я слишком многого не знал -
Ты открывала мне глаза.
Как мне вернуть тебя, совсем чужую?..
Ты помни трепет наших тел,
Благословенной тьмы предел,
И в каждом вздохе страстном – «Алилуйя!»

Что ж, может быть, Любовь есть Бог.
Один усвоил я урок:
Того, к кому ушла ты, пристрелю я.
Твой плач я не услышу, нет,
Не грянет гром, не вспыхнет свет -
Не тает лёд разбитой «Алилуйи»…

original

I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this ... the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled King composing Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.
She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Baby, I have been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you.
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

There was a time you let me know
What is going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
But remember when I moved in you
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
And it's not your cry that I hear at night
It's not someone who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

close translation

I heard about a secret chord
Who played David to please the Lord.
But music is not too interested in you , is not it?
It goes like this : The fourth fraction , fifth ,
The minor fall , Major louder -
Baffled king composing " Aliluyya " ...

Your faith was strong but you needed proof .
You watched from the roof as she bathed ,
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.
She tied you to a kitchen chair,
She broke your throne , she cut your hair,
From your lips she drew the " Aliluyya !" ...

Baby, I've been here before .
I know this room , I've walked this floor .
I used to live alone before until I met you .
I 've seen your flag on the marble arch .
Love - it's not a victory march
It is cold and broken " Aliluyya " ...

There were times when you informed me
What's going on down there.
Now you tell me that you will not show , is not it?
But remember - when I moved in you ,
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was " Aliluyya " ...

Maybe there is a God up there,
But the only thing I ever learned from love,
This is how to shoot at someone who stole you.
And what I hear in the night - it's not your weeping ,
This is not someone who has seen the light -
It is cold and broken " Aliluyya " ...

verse translation

David played the melody ,
God listened to her with a smile ,
But you do not hear it , I 'll look ...
It goes something like this :
Minor key , a short cycle -
From the lips of earthly king " Aliluyya ! ... "

Night , moonlight , hips bend -
And thou shalt be brought down , you died ,
Not refute the dogma kiss ...
You are bound and broke your throne
But flies sweet lips moan
And this moan is heard : " Aliluyya ... "

Here, everything around me is familiar ,
I live with myself alone
Long accustomed to forgiving and not pining ...
Now not to take revenge :
Love not thundering march -
Ice break broken " Aliluyya " ...

I did not know too much -
You opened my eyes .
How do I get you back , just someone else ? ..
You remember the thrill of our bodies ,
Blessed darkness limit
And in every breath passionate - " Aliluyya ! "

Well, maybe love is God.
One lesson I learned :
The person to whom you're gone , I 'll shoot .
Your cry I hear , no,
Clap of thunder , the light blinks -
Not broken the ice melts " Aliluyya " ...