Òåêñò ïåñíè Tell Me Lie

Èñïîëíèòåëü: VIA Gra (ÂÈÀ Ãðà)

Sorry for my love. I am sorry for my grief...
I do everything around you trying to comfort your belief.
Sorry that my hope is still flashing in my soul...
I feel lovely, I feel lonely
Is it rise or is it fall?
Keeping questions in my mind,
Looking for the truth...

Tell me just one word – 'n' I will follow you nowhere
I will tell you all my secrets. You've got only to be fair.
Symbols of your love disappeared in your hate,
You left nothing for my dignity
It's my destiny, my fate...
I believe in bitter truth, I believe in you...

You can never prevent it.
Know that you will repent it
Broken hearts will be broken
Now and then – for ever...
One more chance I will give you
Take my hand – I'll forgive you
Tell me lie – I'll believe it...
Tell me lie, but don't leave me!
Tell me lie, but don't leave me!

Give me just one word – I'll switch off the shining stars.
Celebration is now over – it is over for all times...
Sorry for my love. I am sorry for my pain.
Trying hard to follow treatment
But it makes me go insane...
I am missing you for now,
I believe in you...

You can never prevent it.
Know that you will repent it
Broken hearts will be broken
Now and then – for ever...
One more chance I will give you
Take my hand – I'll forgive you
Tell me lie – I'll believe it...
Tell me lie, but don't leave me!
Tell me lie, but don't leave me!

You can never prevent it.
Know that you will repent it
Broken hearts will be broken
Now and then – for ever...
One more chance I will give you
Take my hand – I'll forgive you
Tell me lie – I'll believe it...
Tell me lie, but don't leave me! (3x)

Ïåðåâîä ïåñíè Tell Me Lie

Èñïîëíèòåëü: VIA Gra (ÂÈÀ Ãðà)

Ïðîñòè çà ìîþ ëþáîâü. Ïðîñòè çà ìîå ãîðå,
ß äåëàëà âñå, ÷òîáû ñîõðàíèòü òâîþ âåðó.
Ïðîñòè, ÷òî íàäåæäà âñå åùå æèâåò â ìîåé äóøå,
Ìíå õîðîøî, íî ìíå îäèíîêî,
Âçëåò ýòî èëè ïàäåíèå?
Õðàíþ âîïðîñû â ñîçíàíèè,
Èùó ïðàâäó...

Ñêàæè òîëüêî ñëîâî è ÿ ïîéäó çà òîáîé â íèêóäà,
ß îòêðîþ òåáå âñå ñâîè òàéíû, òîëüêî áóäü ñïðàâåäëèâûì.
Çíàêè òâîåé ëþáâè ïîòîíóëè â íåíàâèñòè,
Òû íå îñòàâèë íè÷åãî, ÷òîáû ñîõðàíèòü ìî¸ äîñòîèíñòâî.
Ýòî ìîÿ ñóäüáà, ìîé ðîê...
ß âåðþ â ãîðüêóþ ïðàâäó, âåðþ â òåáÿ...

Òåáå íèêîãäà íå ïðåäîòâðàòèòü ýòîãî,
Çíàþ, ÷òî òû ðàñêàåøüñÿ...
Ðàçáèòûå ñåðäöà îñòàíóòñÿ ðàçáèòûìè
Ñåé÷àñ è íàâå÷íî.
ß äàì òåáå åùå îäèí øàíñ,
Âîçüìè ìåíÿ çà ðóêó, è ÿ ïðîùó òåáÿ,
Îáìàíè, è ÿ ïîâåðþ,
Îáìàíè, íî íå îñòàâëÿé ìåíÿ!
Îáìàíè, íî íå îñòàâëÿé ìåíÿ!

Ñêàæè òîëüêî ñëîâî è ÿ âûêëþ÷ó âñå ÿðêèå çâåçäû,
Ïðàçäíèê çàêîí÷åí, òåïåðü óæå íàâñåãäà...
Ïðîñòè çà ìîþ ëþáîâü, ïðîñòè çà ìîþ áîëü.
ß ïûòàëàñü ñìèðèòüñÿ,
Íî ýòî ñâîäèò ìåíÿ ñ óìà,
ß òîñêóþ áåç òåáÿ,
ß âåðþ â òåáÿ...

Òåáå íèêîãäà íå ïðåäîòâðàòèòü ýòîãî,
Çíàþ, ÷òî òû ðàñêàåøüñÿ...
Ðàçáèòûå ñåðäöà îñòàíóòñÿ ðàçáèòûìè
Ñåé÷àñ è íàâå÷íî.
ß äàì òåáå åùå îäèí øàíñ,
Âîçüìè ìåíÿ çà ðóêó è ÿ ïðîùó òåáÿ,
Îáìàíè è ÿ ïîâåðþ,
Îáìàíè, íî íå îñòàâëÿé ìåíÿ!
Îáìàíè, íî íå îñòàâëÿé ìåíÿ!

Òåáå íèêîãäà íå ïðåäîòâðàòèòü ýòîãî,
Çíàþ, ÷òî òû ðàñêàåøüñÿ...
Ðàçáèòûå ñåðäöà îñòàíóòñÿ ðàçáèòûìè
Ñåé÷àñ è íàâå÷íî.
ß äàì òåáå åùå îäèí øàíñ,
Âîçüìè ìåíÿ çà ðóêó, è ÿ ïðîùó òåáÿ,
Îáìàíè è ÿ ïîâåðþ,
Îáìàíè, íî íå îñòàâëÿé ìåíÿ! (3 ðàçà)
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