I saw her today, I saw her face
It was a face I loved, and I knew
I had to run away, and get down on
my knees and pray
That they'd go away
But still they begin
Needles and pins
Because of all my pride
The tears I gotta hide
Oh, I thought I was smart, I won
her heart
Didn't think I'd do, but now you
see
She's worse to him than me
Let her go ahead and take his
love instead
And one day she will see just how to say
Please, and get down on her knees
That's how they begin
She'll feel those needles and pins
Hurtin' her, hurtin' her
Why can't I stop and tell myself I'm
wrong
I'm wrong, so wrong
Why can't I stand up and tell myself
I'm strong
Сегодня я видел ее, видел ее лицо,
Лицо, что я любил, и я знал, что
Мне нужно убежать, преклонить колени
и молиться,
Чтобы они исчезли.
Но я снова чувствую их -
Уколы этих маленьких острых булавок,
Потому что моя гордость
Не позволяет показывать тебе свои
слёзы.
О, я думал, что я такой ловкий, что
завоевал ее сердце,
Не задумываясь, зачем, но теперь это
ясно,
Она все же ближе к нему, чем ко мне,
Так что пусть она его и любит,
И однажды она научится говорить
"Пожалуйста", и вставать на колени,
Так это всё и бывает,
Она почувствует уколы этих острых игл,
Причиняющих боль.
Почему я не могу остановиться и сказать
себе, что я неправ,
Я так неправ,
Почему я не могу встать и сказать себе,
что у меня вполне хватит сил на всё.
I saw her today, I saw her face
It was a face I loved, and I knew
I had to run away, and get down on
my knees and pray
That they'd go away
But still they begin
Needles and pins
Because of all my pride
The tears I gotta hide
Oh, I thought I was smart, I won
her heart
Didn't think I'd do, but now you
see
She's worse to him than me
Let her go ahead and take his
love instead
And one day she will see just how to say
Please, and get down on her knees
That's how they begin
She'll feel those needles and pins
Hurtin 'her, hurtin' her
Why can't I stop and tell myself I'm
wrong
I'm wrong, so wrong
Why can't I stand up and tell myself
I'm strong
Today I saw her , I saw her face ,
The person that I loved and I knew that
I need to get away , to kneel
and pray
To make them disappear .
But I feel it again -
Injections of these small sharp pins,
Because my pride
Does not allow you to show your
tears .
Oh, I thought I was so clever that
won her heart
Without thinking why , but now it
clear
It is closer to him than me ,
So she let him and loves
And once she learns to speak
"Please," and kneel ,
So it all happens,
She feels these pricks sharp needles
Causing pain.
Why can not I stop and say
Me , I'm wrong ,
I was so wrong
Why can not I stand up and say to yourself ,
I have quite enough strength to all .
