noize mc рыба не может без воды
Текст
Моё море, прошу тебя, не выплюни меня на берег
Во время очередной бури твоих истерик
Я так давно тебя искал по грязным пресным руслам
Зубами сети рвал, напрягая каждый мускул
И я готов сожрать пуды твоей горчащей соли
За то лишь, что ты здесь остаться мне позволишь
За то, что дашь и дальше мне дышать своею влагой
Кроме этого блага мне больше ничего не надо
Это правда я за воду жадно набранную в жабры
Подарю тебе всего себя, только не нужно, ладно
Выбрасывать меня волной на берег и изгибы
И оставлять там подыхать как ту другую рыбу…
Перевод
Mama, please don’t spit me onto the shore
During the next storm your tantrums
I’ve been looking at dirty fresh channels
Teeth network was vomiting, straining every muscle
And I’m willing to eat the bitter salt of your poods
Only for the fact that you’re here to stay let me
That will give me continue to breathe by his moisture
Besides the benefits I need nothing else
This is true for the water I eagerly typed in the gills
Will give you all of himself, not only need to, okay
Throw me a wave to shore and bends
And left there to die like the other fish.
Clean the air like acrid smoke Totally unsuitable for breathing Fish don’t live without water
Not looking for ground under their fins
Fish can’t walk
And they can’t fly too
The fish is very easy to kill
Deprived of that without which she can’t.
I was looking at your pictures through the aquarium glass prism
My eyes lied to me – did not catch the focus
I banged my head on thick ice these crystal walls
Better death among the shards on the floor than captured
I knew I needed to be with you since I was a egg
So I lie with my mouth open on the market
So I’m not in the tank and not in the Bank of the canning
I’m here and I’m begging you: don’t need nerves
So long ago I was looking for you on dirty freshwater riverbeds,
Teeth network was vomiting, straining every muscle
Please, now don’t spit me onto the shore
During the next storm your tantrums.
Clean the air like acrid smoke Totally unsuitable for breathing Fish don’t live without water
Not looking for ground under their fins
Fish can’t walk
And they can’t fly too
The fish is very easy to kill
Deprived of that without which she can’t.