Happy idiot walking on the grass
пришла из бассейна, с головой наполненной мыслями... Например--Жизнь это великая вещь, дорогая и хрупкая, которую нельзя починить или начать заново... Наверно эффект той песни... Я выставлю слова, все кто эту песню знает и слышал, пожалуйста оставьте коммент...
П.С. Если вам не хочется читать всю песню из-за её длины, то прочитайте хотя бы выделенные жирным шрифтом слова...
A long, long time ago
I can still remember how
that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
that I could make those people dance
and maybe they'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver
with every paper I'd deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep,
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried when
I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
the day the music died. So... I started singing,
O Bye Bye Miss American Pie
I drove my chevy to the levee,
but the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this will be the day that I die,
this will be the day that I die!
Did you write the Book of love
Do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so.
Now do you believe in Rock & Roll
And can music save your mortal soul
And can you teach me how to dance real slow.
Well I know that you're in love with him
Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked of your shoes
Oh I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck!
With a pink carnation and a pick up truck
But I knew that I was out of luck the day the
Music died! I started singing......
{chorus}
Now for ten years we've been on our own,
and moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
in a coat he borrowed from James Dean
and a voice that came from you and me.
Oh and while the king was looking down,
the jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned.
And while Lenin read a book on
Marx the quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark the day the music died,
We were singin'...
{chorus}
Helter-skelter in the summer swelter,
the birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and fallin' fast,
It landed foul on the grass,
the players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
while the sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance but we never got the chance
Cause the players tried to take the field,
the marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
the day the music died? We started singin'...
{chorus}
There we were all in one place,
a generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble,
Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
And as I watched him on the stage
my hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in hell could break that Satan's spell.
And as the flames climbed high into
the night to light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died.
{chorus}
I met a girl who sang the blues and
I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store where
I heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play.
And in the streets the children screamed,
the lovers cried and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken,
the church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most,
the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
the day the music died. They were singin'...
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
but the levee was dry.
Them good ol' boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing 'This'll be the day that I die,
'This'll be the day that I die.'
П.С. Если вам не хочется читать всю песню из-за её длины, то прочитайте хотя бы выделенные жирным шрифтом слова...
A long, long time ago
I can still remember how
that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
that I could make those people dance
and maybe they'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver
with every paper I'd deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep,
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried when
I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
the day the music died. So... I started singing,
O Bye Bye Miss American Pie
I drove my chevy to the levee,
but the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this will be the day that I die,
this will be the day that I die!
Did you write the Book of love
Do you have faith in God above
If the Bible tells you so.
Now do you believe in Rock & Roll
And can music save your mortal soul
And can you teach me how to dance real slow.
Well I know that you're in love with him
Cause I saw you dancing in the gym
You both kicked of your shoes
Oh I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck!
With a pink carnation and a pick up truck
But I knew that I was out of luck the day the
Music died! I started singing......
{chorus}
Now for ten years we've been on our own,
and moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen
in a coat he borrowed from James Dean
and a voice that came from you and me.
Oh and while the king was looking down,
the jester stole his thorny crown.
The courtroom was adjourned, no verdict was returned.
And while Lenin read a book on
Marx the quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark the day the music died,
We were singin'...
{chorus}
Helter-skelter in the summer swelter,
the birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and fallin' fast,
It landed foul on the grass,
the players tried for a forward pass,
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
while the sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance but we never got the chance
Cause the players tried to take the field,
the marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
the day the music died? We started singin'...
{chorus}
There we were all in one place,
a generation lost in space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble,
Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
And as I watched him on the stage
my hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in hell could break that Satan's spell.
And as the flames climbed high into
the night to light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died.
{chorus}
I met a girl who sang the blues and
I asked her for some happy news,
But she just smiled and turned away.
I went down to the sacred store where
I heard the music years before
But the man there said the music wouldn't play.
And in the streets the children screamed,
the lovers cried and the poets dreamed.
But not a word was spoken,
the church bells all were broken.
And the three men I admire most,
the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost,
They caught the last train for the coast
the day the music died. They were singin'...
Bye, bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
but the levee was dry.
Them good ol' boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing 'This'll be the day that I die,
'This'll be the day that I die.'
^#^
Но почему-то в эой манге очень запутанные отношения (объясни ещё раз, кто кого любит? ^_^; ) По непонятным причинам эта манга воспринимается мной как шонен...Может я и ошибаюсь...