Metallica
Turn The Page
East of Omaha You listen to the engines Moanin' out its one song You think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're riding 16 hours and there's nothing much to do And you don't feel much like riding, You just wish the trip was through Here I am, on the road again There I am, up on the stage Here I go, playing star again There I go, turn the page So you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can Oh, the same old cliches, "Is it woman? Is it man?" And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand Make your stand Here I am, on the road again There I am, up on the stage Here I go, playing star again There I go, turn the page Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said What she said He-ey Yeah And here I am, on the road again There I am, up on a stage Here I go, playing star again There I go, turn the page There I go, turn that page There I go, yeah, yeah There I go, yeah, yeah, yeah There I go, yeah There I go, yeah There I go, oo-oo-ooh There I go And I'm gone |
Okreni stranu Na dugom i usamljenom autoputu, Istočno od Omahe Slušaš motore Kako zavijaju jednu njihovu pesmu Misliš o ženi, Ili devojci koju si znao veče pre Ali tvoje misli će uskoro odlutati Kako to uvek biva Kada voziš 16 sati I nemaš šta da radiš A i nije ti baš to vožnje, Samo želiš da se putovanje završi Evo me,ponovo na putu Eto me,na pozornici Eto,izigravam zvezdu ponovo Eto,okreni stranu I ti tako ušetaš u ovaj restoran iscrpljen od puta I osetiš da te svi gledaju,dok stresaš hladnoću sa sebe Pretvaraš se da ti ne smeta,ali samo želiš da pukneš Da,većinu vremena ih ne čuješ šta pričaju,ponekad ih čuješ Oh,isti stari klišeji, ''Da li je to žena?Da li je to muškarac?'' I uvek izgledaš kao da si nadbrojan,ne usuđuješ se da zauzmeš stav Zauzmi svoj stav Evo me,ponovo na putu Eto me,na pozornici Eto,izigravam zvezdu ponovo Eto,okreni stranu Tamo pod reflektorima,udaljen si milion milja Svaki atom snage se trudiš da daš Dok se znoj sa tebe sliva kao muzika koju sviraš,da Kasnije uveče dok budan ležiš u krevetu Uz odjeke pojačala koji ti tutnje u glavi Pušiš za taj dan zadnju cigaretu,sećajuću se šta je rekla Šta je rekla He-ej Da I evo me,ponovo na putu Eto me,na pozornici Eto,izigravam zvezdu ponovo Eto,okreni stranu Eto,okreni stranu Eto,da,da Eto,da,da,da Eto,da Eto,da Eto,oh Eto I nema me |
среда, 7. август 2013.
Metallica - Turn The Page
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