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вторник, октября 31, 2006

Is it getting better,

Or do you feel the same -
Will it make it easier on you
Now you got someone to blame?

You say,
One love,
One life,
When it's one need
In the night.
It's one love,
We get to share it -
It leaves you, baby,
If you dont care for it.

Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love,
And you want me to go without.

Well, it's too late
Tonight
To drag the past out
Into the light.
We're one,
But we're not the same -
We get to carry each other,
Carry each other
One.

Have you come here for forgiveness,
Have you come tor raise the dead?
Havew you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head?
Did I ask too much,
More than a lot -
You gave me nothing,
Now it's all I got.
We're one,
But we're not the same.
We hurt each other,
Then we do it again.

You say:
Love is a temple,
Love's a higher law.
Love is a temple,
Love's a higher law.
You ask me to enter,
But then you make me crawl -
And I cant be holding on
To what you got,
When all you got is hurt.

One love,
One blood,
One life -
You got to do what you should.

One life
With each other,
Sisters,
Brothers.

One life,
But we're not the same -
We get to carry each other,
Carry each other

One.
One.

U2
"One"
From "Achtung, Baby"
1991

суббота, февраля 26, 2005

Is there a time for keeping your distance,

A time to turn your eyes away?
Is there a time for keeping your head down,
For getting on with your day?

Is there a time for kohl and lipstick,
Is there time for cutting hair,
Is there a time for high street shopping -
To find the right dress to wear?

Here she comes, heads turn around...
Here she comes, to take her crown.

Is there a time to run for cover,
A time for kiss and tell,
A time for different colours,
Different names you find hard to spell?

Is there a time for first communion,
A time for East 17?
Is there time to turn to Mecca,
Is there time to be a beauty queen?

Here she comes, beauty plays the clown...
Here she comes, surreal in her crown.

Dici, che il fiume trova la via al mare,
Che come il fiume giungerai a me.
Oltre i confini e le terre assetate
Dici che come fiume
come fiume...
L'amore giungerà, l'amore
E non so più pregare
E nell'amore non so più sperare
E quell'amore non so più aspettare.

Is there a time for tying ribbons,
A time for Christmas trees?
Is there a time for laying tables
When the night is set to freeze?

U2
"Miss Sarajevo"
1995