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Sting - A Thousand Years

"дверь" - "door"
"вечность" - "eternity"
"бесконечный" - "endless"
"лестница" - "stairway"
"подниматься" - "to climb"
"башня" - "tower"
"война" - "war"
"бесчисленный" - "numberless"
"этаж" - "floor"
"космос" - "space"
"проливать" - "to shed"
"слеза" - "tear"
"вздох" - "breath"
"дорога" - "road"
"страх" - "fear"
"неизвестность" - "uncertainty"
"баланс" - "balance"
"единственный" - "single"
"прикосновение" - "touch"
"грация" - "grace"
"огонь" - "flame"
"воспоминание" - "memory"
"не давать покоя" - "to haunt"
"тайна" - "mystery"
"раскрывать" - "to unfold"
"галактика" - "galaxy"
"невинный" - "innocent"
"невежественный" - "ignorant"
"король" - "king"
"завоевывать" - "to conquer"
"страна" - "land"
"игральная карта" - "card"
"ускользать" - "to slip"
"пушка" - "cannon"
"разрушать" - "to destroy"
"возродившийся" - "reborn"
"судьба" - "fortune"
"судить" - "to judge"
"преступление" - "crime"
"паломник" - "pilgrim"
"плащ" - "cloak"
"обыкновенный" - "common"
"вор" - "thief"
"вера" - "faith"
"не переставая" - "on and on"
"разматывать" - "to unwind"

Sting- A Thousand Years

A thousand years, a thousand more

A thousand times a million doors to eternity.

I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times

An endless turning stairway climbs

To a tower of souls.

If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,

The towers rise to numberless floors in space.

I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,

A million names but only one truth to face.

 

A million roads, a million fears

A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty

I could speak a million lies, a million songs,

A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time.

But if there was a single truth, a single light,

A single thought, a singular touch of grace

Then following this single point, this single flame,

This single haunted memory of your face

I still love you

I still want you,

A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves

Like galaxies in my head

 

I may be numberless, I may be innocent

I may know many things, I may be ignorant

Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands

Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands

I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times

Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes

Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief.

I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief

 

I still love you

I still want you

A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves

Like galaxies in my head

On and on the mysteries unwind themselves,

Eternities still unsaid

'Til you love me