Текст песни Onе Lеss Reason - Nо Yоu, No Me
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At least I'm trying to
But I hate every single
Word I choose
I tore up lots of paper
Full of things I thought I meant
That never would have wound up getting sent
I keep coming back
to these four words
I keep writing them
Over and over
No you, no me
Its a stupid kind of thing to say
I hope u get what I mean
And its ok
That I miss you more than I'm suppose to
Its hard to be no you, no me
Your address is Orlando
Where u always liked the sun
Remember how we planned to go there once?
So many mischances are all I think about
I'm living most with what I live without.
What's it feel like to read these lines,
Standing there in the Florida sunshine?
No you, no me
Its a stupid kind of thing to say
I hope u get what I mean
And its ok
That I miss you more than I'm suppose to
Its hard to be no you, no me
I keep coming back
to these four words
I keep writing them
Over and over
What's it feel like to read these lines,
Standing there in the Florida sunshine?
No you, no me
Its a stupid kind of thing to say
I hope u get what I mean
And its ok
If I miss you more than I'm suppose to
Its hard to be no you, no me
Я пишу тебе письмо.
По крайней мере пытаюсь.
Но мне не нравится ни единое слово,
Из тех что я подобрал.
Я изорвал много бумаги,
Полной мыслей, которых, мне казалось, я имел в виду…
Которые никогда не отошлю.
Я продолжаю возвращаться
К этим четырем словам
Я продолжаю писать их
Снова и снова.
Не ты, не я.
Это глупый способ выражаться.
Надеюсь, ты поняла, что я имею в виду,
И все в порядке…
Что я скучаю по тебе больше, чем должен.
Трудно быть… не ты, не я.
Твой адрес – Орландо,
Где тебе всегда нравилось солнце.
Помнишь, как мы собирались побывать там однажды?
Так много невезений, о которых я думаю.
Я живу в большей степени с тем, чего у меня нет.
Что ты чувствуешь, читая эти строки,
Находясь там – под солнцем Флориды?
Не ты, не я.
Это глупый способ выражаться.
Надеюсь, ты поняла, что я имею в виду,
И все в порядке…
Что я скучаю по тебе больше, чем должен.
Трудно быть… не ты, не я.
Я продолжаю возвращаться
К этим четырем словам
Я продолжаю писать их
Снова и снова.
Что ты чувствуешь, читая эти строки,
Находясь там – под солнцем Флориды?
Не ты, не я.
Это глупый способ выражаться.
Надеюсь, ты поняла, что я имею в виду,
И все в порядке…
Что я скучаю по тебе больше, чем должен.
Трудно быть… не ты, не я. I'm writing you a letter
At least i'm trying to
But I hate every single
Word I choose
I tore up lots of paper
I thought I meant
That never would have wound up getting sent
I keep coming back
to these four words
I keep writing them
Over and over
No you no me
Its a stupid
I hope u get what i mean
And its ok
I'm more
No me
Your address is Orlando
Where u always liked the sun
Remember how we planned to go there once?
So many mischances are all I think about
I live without.
What it feel like to read these lines,
Standing there in the Florida sunshine?
No you no me
Its a stupid
I hope u get what i mean
And its ok
I'm more
No me
I keep coming back
to these four words
I keep writing them
Over and over
What it feel like to read these lines,
Standing there in the Florida sunshine?
No you no me
Its a stupid
I hope u get what i mean
And its ok
If I miss you
No me
I'm writing you a letter.
At least I try.
But I don't like a single word,
Of those that I picked up.
I ripped a lot of paper
Full of thoughts, which, it seemed to me, I had in mind ...
Which will never send.
I keep coming back
To these four words
I keep writing them
Again and again.
Not you, not me.
This is a stupid way to express yourself.
I hope you understand what I mean
And everything is fine ...
That I miss you more than I should.
It's hard to be ... not you, not me.
Your address is Orlando,
Where you always liked the sun.
Do you remember how we were going to go there once?
So many bad luck I think about.
I live more with what I don’t have.
What do you feel reading these lines
Being there - under the Florida sun?
Not you, not me.
This is a stupid way to express yourself.
I hope you understand what I mean
And everything is fine ...
That I miss you more than I should.
It's hard to be ... not you, not me.
I keep coming back
To these four words
I keep writing them
Again and again.
What do you feel reading these lines
Being there - under the Florida sun?
Not you, not me.
This is a stupid way to express yourself.
I hope you understand what I mean
And everything is fine ...
That I miss you more than I should.
It's hard to be ... not you, not me.
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