AaRON - Blouson Noir - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Because the world does not belong to us. Because we're nothing, leftovers. Because we are tumbleweeds on roads. Because we are every lost, dashing, shadow. Because we're poems on sidewalks. Because you are the needle in my arm. We are equals. We are mirrors. We cut the night

I wear my blouson noir

'Cause I have no espoir

I wear my blouson noir

'Cause I have no espoir

It's vanished out of reach

Here in these foreign streets

My skin my blouson noir

My good old friend so far

The moonlight is so weak

hardly enlights my weeping

Give me my blouson noir

My blackness calls me back

I side the siren howls

Rumbling on barren grounds

Here in the city of my sleepless

wanderings I roam roam again

Give me my blouson noir

'Cause I have no espoir

It's vanished out of reach

Here in these foreign streets

I walk the rough rough pavement

and My thirst won't drain drain drain

I need my blouson noir

Reflection of my heart

The darkness is too deep

Swallowing all the heat

Headlights on silent row

Sharp edges of the night

Here in the city howls

The sleepless wanderings

The raw embraces the dark dark rumble

and My thirst won't drain drain drain

the city howls

The sleepless wanderings

The raw embraces the dark dark rumble

the city howls

The sleepless wanderings

The raw embraces the dark dark rumble

the city howls

The sleepless wanderings

The raw embraces the dark dark rumble

I won't recall your scent

I haven't grabbed your hand

into the city howls

I won't recall your scent

The sleepless wanderings

The raw embraces the dark dark rumble