п.с. позже сделаю перевод..
все-таки нашел. что-то своеобразное.. но сделанно неплохо.
(перевод неизвестного автора)
| We passed upon the stair We spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there He said I was his friend Which came as a surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone A long long time ago Oh no, not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world I laughed and shook his hand And made my way back home I searched for form and land For years and years I roamed I gazed a gazeless stare At all the millions here I must have died along A long, long time ago Who knows? Not me I never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world |
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