Album:
505
Testi originali
Russo
Traduzione
Inglese
Зло
Evil
[Verse 1]
It's been so long, I'm sure that you forgot
The outline of my face,
But I still know your address
At 200 Jackson Place.
You're as beautiful as ice,
Painful as a spider bite.
A bit profane, a bit fucked up -
Such is my love.
[Chorus]
So what? If I'm trying to have fun,
Does that make me evil?
On the wall is Chekhov's gun,
Meaning one of us will die.
[Verse 2]
No, I've never learned to shoot a rifle,
I'm not one for starting fights.
I have lived a simple life,
Up 'til now, I haven't died.
I'm aware of what you drink
What you hide, with whom you sleep,
How you spend your lonely days
Without passion, love, or hate.
[Chorus]
So what? If I'm trying to have fun
Does that make me evil?
If I'm loading Chekhov's gun,
It's to late to run from me,
[Verse 3]
I have watched you in your sleep,
Know the secrets that you keep,
So my love, hold on to me,
We're each others' destiny.
[Bridge]
Destiny, it's destiny,
Destiny, it's destiny.
[Chorus]
So what, even if I made you run,
Are you still the one for me?
I'm just trying to have fun,
Oh, can't you see?
So what, I'm just trying to have fun,
Will you be the one for me?
In my hand is Chekhov's gun,
In my pocket is your key.
Questa è una traduzione poetica. Ci possono essere delle differenze rispetto all'originale (parole in più, informazioni mancanti o aggiuntive, concetti modificati, ecc.).

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Commenti dell’autore:
Takes a lot of liberties, I valued rhyme/rhythm a lot more than the original meaning here. Check one of the literal translations for the actual meaning.







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