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  • Текст песни Metallica - Turn the page

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    К востоку от Омахи, на бесконечном
    шоссе в полном одиночестве
    Можешь без помех послушать нытье мотора
    на одной ноте
    И вспомнить женщину или девушку, с
    которой познакомился вечером накануне

    Но твои мысли быстро перескочат в
    привычное русло, как всегда,
    Когда ехать часов шестнадцать и
    заняться нечем.
    И ехать-то особо не хочется, скорей бы
    уже добраться.

    И вот я снова качу по дороге,
    И вот я снова стою на сцене,
    Вот я снова корчу из себя звезду,
    Вот здесь - переверни страницу.

    Вот ты заходишь в очередной ресторанчик,
    едва живой с дороги.
    И чувствуешь - пока пытаешься согреться,
    все пялятся только на тебя.
    Делаешь вид, что тебе все равно, хотя
    хочется рвать и метать

    Чаще всего до тебя не долетают обрывки
    их разговоров, но иногда ты слышишь -
    Ничего нового - "Это девка? Или парень?"

    И кажется, ты вечно в меньшинстве и
    страшно открыть рот
    Ответить им всем.

    И вот я снова качу по дороге,
    И вот я снова стою на сцене,
    Вот я снова корчу из себя звезду,
    Вот здесь - переверни страницу.

    В свете прожекторов ты словно на
    другой планете
    Стремишься выжать из себя и отдать
    последнюю унцию энергии,
    Чувствуешь, как пот стекает по спине
    вместе с музыкой, которую играешь

    А чуть позже тем же вечером валяешься
    в постели без сна,
    Эхо от усилителей звенит в голове,

    Куришь последнюю за день сигарету,
    Вспоминаешь ее слова
    Ее слова.

    И вот я снова качу по дороге,
    И вот я снова стою на сцене,
    Вот я снова корчу из себя звезду,
    Вот здесь - переверни страницу.

    On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha
    You can listen to the engines
    moanin' Out its one note song
    You can think about the woman or the girl
    You knew the night before

    But your thoughts will soon be wandering
    The way they always do
    When you're ridin' sixteen hours
    And there's nothin' much to do
    And you don't feel much like riding
    You just wish the trip was through

    Chorus:
    Here I am, On the road again
    There I am, Up on the stage
    There I go, Playin' star again
    There I go, Turn the page

    So you walk into this restaurant
    Strung out from the road
    And you feel the eyes upon you
    As you're shaking off the cold
    You pretend it doesn't bother you
    But you just want to explode

    most times you can't hear 'em talk
    But other times you can
    All the same old clichés:
    "Is it woman? Is it man?"
    And you always seem outnumbered
    You don't dare make a stand
    Make your stand

    Chorus:
    Here I am, On the road again
    There I am, Up on the stage
    Here I go, Playn' star again
    There I go, Turn the page

    Whoa-oh
    Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
    Every ounce of energy, you try and give away
    As the sweat pours out your body, like the music that you play

    Later in the evenin' as you lie awake in bed
    With the echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your head
    You smoke the day's last cigarette
    Rememberin' what she said
    What she said

    (Yeah, what she said.)

    Yeah
    Here I am, on the road again
    There I am, up on the stage
    Here I go, playn' star again
    There I go, turn the page
    And there I go, turn that page
    There I go, yeah
    Here I go, yeah(3x)
    There I go, there I go
    (And I'm gone)

    Turn the page

    To the east of Omaha , on the infinite
    highway alone
    You can not listen to whining noise motor
    one note
    And remember the woman or girl , with
    had met the night before

    But your thoughts quickly in pereskochat
    normal course , as always,
    When to go sixteen hours and
    do nothing .
    And go - it is not particularly desirable , most would
    already reached .

    And here I am again Kachu the road
    And here I am again standing on the stage ,
    Here again I pose as a star,
    Here - turn the page .

    Here you walk into another restaurant,
    barely alive on the road.
    And you feel - while trying to keep warm
    all just stare at you.
    Pretend you do not care , though
    I want to rant and rave

    Most often, you do not reach up scraps
    their conversations , but sometimes you hear -
    Nothing new - "It's a girl ? Or the guy ? "

    And it seems you're always in the minority and
    scared to open his mouth
    Answer them all.

    And here I am again Kachu the road
    And here I am again standing on the stage ,
    Here again I pose as a star,
    Here - turn the page .

    In the spotlight on you like
    another planet
    Tends to squeeze out of myself and give
    last ounce of energy ,
    Feel the sweat running down his back
    along with the music that plays

    A little later the same evening wallow
    in bed awake
    Echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head,

    Last smoke a cigarette per day ,
    Remember her words
    Her words .

    And here I am again Kachu the road
    And here I am again standing on the stage ,
    Here again I pose as a star,
    Here - turn the page .

    On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha
    You can listen to the engines
    moanin 'Out its one note song
    You can think about the woman or the girl
    You knew the night before

    But your thoughts will soon be wandering
    The way they always do
    When you're ridin 'sixteen hours
    And there's nothin 'much to do
    And you don't feel much like riding
    You just wish the trip was through

    Chorus:
    Here I am, On the road again
    There I am, Up on the stage
    There I go, Playin 'star again
    There I go, Turn the page

    So you walk into this restaurant
    Strung out from the road
    And you feel the eyes upon you
    As you're shaking off the cold
    You pretend it doesn't bother you
    But you just want to explode

    most times you can't hear 'em talk
    But other times you can
    All the same old clichés:
    "Is it woman? Is it man? "
    And you always seem outnumbered
    You don't dare make a stand
    Make your stand

    Chorus:
    Here I am, On the road again
    There I am, Up on the stage
    Here I go, Playn 'star again
    There I go, Turn the page

    Whoa-oh
    Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
    Every ounce of energy, you try and give away
    As the sweat pours out your body, like the music that you play

    Later in the evenin 'as you lie awake in bed
    With the echoes of the amplifiers ringin 'in your head
    You smoke the day's last cigarette
    Rememberin 'what she said
    What she said

    (Yeah, what she said.)

    Yeah
    Here I am, on the road again
    There I am, up on the stage
    Here I go, playn 'star again
    There I go, turn the page
    And there I go, turn that page
    There I go, yeah
    Here I go, yeah (3x)
    There I go, there I go
    (And I'm gone)

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