Toshiro Masuda - Don't try... Don't cry | Текст песни и Перевод на русский

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• Toshiro Masuda
• Don't try... Don't cry

Cultivate your hunger, before you idealize
Motivate your anger, to make them all realize
Climbing the mountain, never coming down
Break into the contents, never falling down

My knee is still shaking like i was twelve
Sneakin' out the classroom, by the back door
A man railed at me twice, though
But i didn't care
Waiting is wasting, for people like me

Don't try to live so wise,
Don't cry 'cos your so right
Don't dry, with fakes or fears
'cos you will hate yourself in the end

Don't try to live so wise,
Don't cry 'cos your so right
Don't dry, with fakes or fears,
'cos you will hate yourself in the end

You say dreams are dreams
I ain't gonna play the fool anymore
You say 'cos i still got my soul
Take your time baby
The road needs slowin'down
Reach yourself, before you bloom
Reflections of fear make shadows of nothing
-shadow of nothing-

You still are blind if you see winding road
'cos there's always a straight way to the point you see

Don't try to live so wise
Don't cry, 'cos your so right
Don't dry, with fakes or fears
'cos you will hate yourself in the end

Don't try to live so wise
Don't cry 'cos your so right
Don't dry with fakes or fears
'cos you will hate yourself in the end

Don't try to live so wise
Don't cry 'cos your so right
Don't dry with fakes or fears
'cos you will hate yourself in the end

'cos you will hate yourself in the end
'cos you will hate yourself in the end

'cos you will hate yourself in the end

В черную утробу свои бросая мечты,
Раздувая злобу, к другим сжигая мосты.
Забираясь выше, не поддаваться,
Погружаясь глубже, не увлекаться.

Вроде быть я должен мудрей с каждым годом,
Но из скучного класса удрал черным ходом.
Пусть орет учитель, а мне наплевать,
Ведь таким, как я, трудней всего ждать.

Не старайся безгрешно жить.
Не пытайся всегда правым быть.
Не стремись в себя лишь уйти,
Раскаешься горько в конце пути.

Не старайся безгрешно жить.
Не пытайся всегда правым быть.
Не стремись в себя лишь уйти,
Раскаешься горько в конце пути.