Текст песни Theatre Of Tragedy - Superdrive - Tres bien, tres bien..Hey, I'm not crying anymore..

"Superdrive"

Вращайся, малыш, давай-
Я – музыка.
Танцуй со мной, двигайся.
Ты готов для меня?
Возьми свой шанс – это я.
Крутись, малыш, крутись-
Я в настроении.
Спой мне, скажи,
Готов ли ты для меня?
Возьми свой шанс – это я.

Городского мальчика дневной свет чуть встряхнёт,
И он готовится к своим хитростям ночным.
На вершине бесконечного небоскрёба ждёт
Или в яркое вискозовом платье вниз скользит.

Я хочу пойти с этой французской девочкой.
Она говорит: "Уверен, что хочешь дружить со мной?"
Tres bien, tres bien.
Эй, я не плачу уже, смотри.

Рубашку свою одевает, элегантно – он знает,
Сквозь толпу идёт и лосниться, и цветёт.
Сказал: "Миссис, не будь ты так строптива".
Или он думал, что так на деле и было.
Слова доступные его уму-
"Voulez-vous", "Rendezvouz"-
Ничего хорошего не дают ему.
Он хочет, чтобы она станцевала,
А она отказал.
Итак, он ждёт следующий эпизод.

Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm in tune now
Sing to me, say
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me
The downtown boy in a daylight rouse
Getting ready for the night's ploy
And he's waiting on top a topless house
Or sliding down to his luminous, viscose clothes
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
He put on his shirt knowing he's pert
Tearing 'cross the crowd in a gloss
He said, " Missy, don't be so pushy, eh"
Or thought he did it anyway
The words that he knew,
'Voulez-vous', 'Rendezvous'
Just made him black and blue
He wanted to go-go
She said, "No-no"
So he's waiting for next episode
I want to go with that French girl
She said, "Sure, do you want to make friends with me?"
Tres bien, tres bien
Hey, I'm not crying anymore.

"SuperDrive"

Rotate, baby, let's
I am music.
Dance with me, move.
Are you ready for me?
Take your chance - this is me.
Spin, kid, twisted
I'm in the mood.
Sing me, tell me
Are you ready for me?
Take your chance - this is me.

Urban boy daylight slightly shake,
And he is preparing for his tricks at night.
At the top of an endless skyscraper waiting
Or in a bright viscose dress down slides.

I want to go with this french girl.
She says: "I'm sure you want to be friends with me?"
Tres Bien, Tres Bien.
Hey, I do not cry already, look.

His shirt is clothes, elegant - he knows
Through the crowd goes and glorify, and blooms.
Said: "Mrs., don't be so swaying."
Or he thought he was in fact.
Words available to his mind
"Voulez-Vous", "Rendezvouz" -
Nothing good give him.
He wants her to dance,
And she refused.
So, he is waiting for the next episode.

Turn Baby, Turn
You've Got The Feeling For It
I'm The Music.
Dance With Me, Sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn Baby, Turn
You've Got The Feeling For It
I'm in Tune Now
Singo to Me, Say
Are you ready for me?
Take a Chance On Me
The Downtown Boy in a Daylight Rouse
Getting Ready for the Night's Ploy
And He's Waiting On Top A Topless House
Or Sliding Down To His Luminous, Viscose Clothes
I WANT TO GO WITH THAT FRENCH GIRL
She Said, "Sure, Do You Want To Make Friends WITH ME?"
Tres Bien, Tres Bien
Hey, I'm not Crying Anymore
Turn Baby, Turn
You've Got The Feeling For It
I'm The Music.
Dance With Me, Sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
HE PUT ON HIS SHIRT KNOWING HE'S PERT
Tearing 'Cross The Crowd in A Gloss
He Said, "Missy, Don't Be So Pushy, EH"
Oh Thought He Did It Anyway
The Words That He Knew,
'Voulez-vous', 'rendezvous'
Just Made Him Black and Blue
HE WANTED TO GO-GO
SHE SAID, "NO-NO"
So He's Waiting For Next Episode
I WANT TO GO WITH THAT FRENCH GIRL
She Said, "Sure, Do You Want To Make Friends WITH ME?"
Tres Bien, Tres Bien
Hey, I'm not Crying Anymore.