Если говорить людям одну только правду, рано или поздно вас в этом уличат
We live in Velvet Underground-
A realm of filth, and tears, and sorrow,
When our lives don’t cost one pound-
The only price to close tomorrow.
We know the rule: not to get higher,
Forget all these attempts to cope.
And we are taught to hide a fire,
That blazes in the hearts – our hope.
This feeling never stops pulsating
And beating from within blind eyes,
So we succeed in endless waiting
For just one look at the sunrise.
A realm of filth, and tears, and sorrow,
When our lives don’t cost one pound-
The only price to close tomorrow.
We know the rule: not to get higher,
Forget all these attempts to cope.
And we are taught to hide a fire,
That blazes in the hearts – our hope.
This feeling never stops pulsating
And beating from within blind eyes,
So we succeed in endless waiting
For just one look at the sunrise.