Текст песни Tori Kelly - Colors of the Wind
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Ты думаешь, что тебе принадлежит любая земля, к которой ты причалишь,
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
Что планета – вещь, на которую ты можешь предъявлять права,
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Но я знаю: у каждого камня и дерева, у каждого существа
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
Есть своя жизнь, есть душа, есть имя.
You think the only people who are people
Ты думаешь, что настоящие люди –
Are the people who look and think like you
Это люди, которые выглядят и думают, как ты,
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
Но если ты пойдёшь по следам чужестранца,
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Ты откроешь то, чего никогда не знал, никогда не знал.
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Слышал ли ты когда-нибудь вой волка на голубую луну в сентябре, 1
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Спрашивал рысь, почему она оскаливает зубы?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Ты можешь петь всеми голосами гор?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Ты можешь рисовать всеми красками ветра?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Ты можешь рисовать всеми красками ветра?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Ну же, пробегись по тропинкам, спрятанным в хвойном лесу,
Come taste the sun - sweet berries of the Earth
Пошли, попробуй солнечные лучи – сладкие ягоды Земли,
Come roll in all the riches all around you
Вперёд, искупайся во всех богатствах, что тебя окружают,
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
И на этот раз не считай, сколько они стоят.
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
Ливень и речной поток – мои братья,
The heron and the otter are my friends
Цапля и выдра – мои друзья.
And we are all connected to each other,
Все мы связанны друг с другом
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
В одном кольце, в замкнутом круге.
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Слышал ли ты когда-нибудь вой волка на голубую луну в сентябре,
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?
Давал орлу сказать тебе, где он был?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Ты можешь петь всеми голосами гор?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Ты можешь рисовать всеми красками ветра?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Ты можешь рисовать всеми красками ветра?
How high does the sycamore grow?
Как высоко вырастает платан?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
Если его срубить, ты никогда не узнаешь.
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
И ты никогда не услышишь вой волка на голубую луну в сентябре,
For whether we are white or copper - skinned
Неважно, белая у нас кожа или медно-красная,
We just sing with all the voices of the mountain
В песне мы сливаемся с голосами гор,
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
Нам нужно рисовать всеми красками ветра.
You can own the Earth and still
Ты можешь обладать планетой Земля, и всё же
All you'll own is Earth until
Всё, чем ты будешь обладать, – просто земля, пока
You can paint with all colors of the wind
Ты не сможешь рисовать всеми красками ветра.
You think you own land
You think that you own any land to which you are landing,
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
That the planet is a thing you can claim,
But I know every rock and tree and creature
But I know: every stone and tree, every creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
There is a life, there is a soul, there is a name.
You think the only people who are people
You think that real people -
Are the people who look and think like you
These are people who look and think like you,
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
But if you follow the stranger's footsteps,
You'll learn things you never knew
You will discover something that you never knew, never knew.
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Have you ever heard a wolf howling to the blue moon in September, 1
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
I asked the lynx, why does she bite her teeth?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come on, run along the paths hidden in the coniferous forest,
Come taste the sun - sweet berries of the earth
Let's go, try the sun's rays - the sweet berries of the Earth,
Come roll in all the riches all around you
Forward, bathe in all the riches that surround you,
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
And this time do not count how much they cost.
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The downpour and the river stream are my brothers,
The heron and the otter are my friends
The heron and the otter are my friends.
And we are all connected to each other,
We are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
In one ring, in a closed circle.
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Have you ever heard a wolf howling to the blue moon in September,
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been?
Did the eagle tell you where he was?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
How high does the sycamore grow?
How high does the plane tree grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
If you cut it, you'll never know.
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
And you'll never hear a wolf howling to the blue moon in September,
For whether we are white or copper - skinned
It does not matter if our skin is white or copper-red,
We just sing with all the voices of the mountain
In the song, we merge with the voices of the mountains,
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind.
You can own the Earth and still
You can have the planet Earth, and yet
All you'll own is Earth until
All that you have will be just the earth, until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
You can not draw all the colors of the wind.
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