I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile
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"Я пылал так ярко что сжёг всё дотла оставив только- Белый пепел"
Эта песня полностью ассоциируется с Завтрашний Джо
Я пылал так ярко я спектакль все до тла, я стал белым пеплом
Огонь перевод! Точно в цель, чувствуется душа песни. Респект за такую работу!
лучшая песня, что я слышал
Хороший перевод, спасибо! Как же я чувствую эту песню... :(
Спасибо что перевели и сделали это видео❤❤❤❤❤
Мне нравится как вы подбираете фон. Он всегда подходит😊.
Шедевр
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
Stop and wait a sec
When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect?
I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
Or I did last time I checked
Not shy of a spark
The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark
Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark
The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs
But I crumble completely when you cry
It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye
I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise
Take my hands off of your eyes too soon
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side
With your hands between your thighs and a smile
Я досмотрел Джо и прослезился с такой концовкой а с этой песней ище жаль :Я ПЫЛАЛ ТАК ЯРКО, Я СЖЁК ВСЕ ДО ТЛА, ОСТАЛСЯ ТОЛЬКО БЕЛЫЙ ПЕПИЛ: 😢😢😢😢😢😢😢
505 здесь не в контексте номер, эта цифра выбрана не случайно
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-ты почти смог Джо, но ты всё равно был невероятен, даже проиграв я ни о чём не жалею, от всей душей я горжусь. Джо?-Джо!