The Art of Being Humble

Песня: Искусство быть смирным

Перевод: J Fred. Bailyn


I'll paint the room bright colors,
Put in doors that are stronger,
If snow starts to fall,
I'll learn this in the morning.
A good year to cover your footsteps.
Strange, I sang for so long,
Perhaps there was something in it.

Take me to the river,
Drop me in the water,
Teach me the art of being humble,
Take me to the river.

We danced on the beaches,
Made love in the sand,
Flew much higher than birds,
Held stones in our fingers,
Jasper and onyx crystal
So we could see better,
Tea in midnight kitchens,
Oh, how much of it we needed!

I'll paint the room bright colors,
Put in doors that are stronger,
If the twiling comes sooner,
We will go out regardless
So we'll have a chance to speak softly,
So we can tell time by the starlight,
We'll walk, touching the trees,
Strange, I sang so long.

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