If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the color of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence
and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
Хрупкие
Если прольется кровь, когда плоть и сталь станут одним целым,
Она высохнет, освещенная вечерним солнцем.
А завтрашний дождь смоет ее.
Но она навсегда оставит след в нашей памяти.
Возможно, этот последний акт был нужен, чтобы разрешить вечный спор
О том, что насилие ничего и никогда не принесет,
Чтобы те, кто был рожден под несчастливой звездой,
Не забывали, какие мы хрупкие.
Снова и снова, будет литься дождь,
Словно слезы с далеких звезд, словно слезы с далеких звезд.
Снова и снова, дождь будет напоминать нам,
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Снова и снова, будет литься дождь,
Словно слезы с далеких звезд, словно слезы с далеких звезд.
Снова и снова, дождь будет напоминать нам,
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
Какие мы хрупкие, какие мы хрупкие.
If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the color of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence
and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
fragile
If blood will flow when flesh and steel become one ,
It is dry, lit by the evening sun .
And tomorrow's rain will wash it.
But it will always leave a mark in our memory.
Perhaps this last act was needed to resolve the eternal debate
The fact that the violence is nothing and never will ,
To those who have been born under an unlucky star ,
Do not forget what we are fragile .
Again and again , will pour rain ,
Like tears from distant stars, like tears from the stars.
Again and again , the rain will remind us
What we are fragile, as we are fragile .
Again and again , will pour rain ,
Like tears from distant stars, like tears from the stars.
Again and again , the rain will remind us
What we are fragile, as we are fragile .
What we are fragile, as we are fragile .
