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Diamonds

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 30.08.2012

Music by Konstantin Meladze
Original Russian lyrics by Konstantin Meladze
English lyrics by Yuriy Kaminskiy

I AM STARING AT THE MIRROR ON THE WALL
JUST FOR TWO HOURS.
IT’S A SHAKY WEIRD WORLD AROUND US,
IT’S FIFTY/ FIFTY.
DON’T GIVE IN BECAUSE WHATEVER’S GOING ON-
YOU’LL FIND A WAY OUT
SOMEWHERE SOMEHOW SOMEDAY SOMENIGHT

WANNA DAMN ALL THE BRUISES IN MY HEART,
GET RID OF SORROW…
SCARLET BLOODLESS ACHING HEART IS GONNA BE
FULLY RECOVERED.
DON’T BE SCARED OF CURRENT MESS BECAUSE TO-DAY
WILL DIE TO-MORROW
SOMEWHERE SOMEHOW SOMEDAY SOMENIGHT

I DON’T WANNA LIVE WITHIN MY FAIRY-TALES,
I’M NOT GOING TO BE LOST IN YOUR LEGENDS.
ALL YOUR SWEETIE WORDS I CAN HARDLY EVER STAND…
NEVER MIND MY DARLING BECAUSE
DIAMONDS ARE THE GIRLS’ BEST FRIENDS.

I AM STANDING BY THE MIRROR FOR A WHILE…
IT’S GETTING BETTER.
I HAVE GOT IT HOT AND STRONG, BUT I SURVIVED
GONNA LIVE FOR EVER
I WILL SMILE TO MY REFLECTION AND DECLARE
FAREWELL TO TROUBLES
SOMEWHERE SOMEHOW SOMEDAY SOMENIGHT


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