Текст песни Luther Vandross - Dance With My Father
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Давно, когда я был ребенком,
До того, как жизнь потеряла свое простодушие,
Мой папа поднимал меня высоко
И танцевал со мной и мамой, а затем...
Кружил меня, пока я не усну...
А потом он относил меня наверх,
И я был уверена в том, что меня любят.
Если бы только у меня был еще один шанс,
Еще одна прогулка и возможность потанцевать с ним...
Я бы спел песню,
Которая никогда, никогда бы не закончилась...
Как бы я хотел
Ещё раз потанцевать со своим папой...
Когда мы с мамой не могли прийти к общему решению,
Чтобы добиться своего, я убегал к нему...
Он смешил меня, только чтобы успокоить...
А потом, в конце концов, заставлял поступить так,
Как сказала мама...
Потом, уже ночью, когда я спал,
Он оставлял доллар под моей простыней...
Я и подумать никогда не мог о том, что он оставит меня...
Если бы только я могл украсть последний взгляд,
Последний шаг,
Еще один последний танец с ним...
Я бы спел песню,
Которая никогда, никогда бы не закончилась...
Как бы я хотела
Еще раз потанцевать со своим папой...
Иногда я подслушивал под её дверью
И слышала, как моя мама оплакивала его...
Я молюсь за неё даже больше чем за себя,
Я молюсь за неё даже больше чем за себя...
Я знаю, что прошу о слишком многом,
Но не мог бы Ты
Вернуть единственного человека,
Которого она любила?
Я знаю, что обычно Ты так не поступаешь,
Но, Дорогой Господь, она погибает...
Каждую ночь, когда я засыпаю,
Я мечтаю только об одном –
Еще раз потанцевать с моим папой...
Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure
I was loved
If I could get another chance
Another walk, another dance with him
Id play a song that would never, ever end
How Id love, love, love to dance with my father again
Ooh, ooh
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
Hed make me laugh just to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he
Would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance
One final step, one final dance with him
Id play a song that would never, ever end
Cause Id love, love, love to dance with my father
again
Sometimes Id listen outside her door
And Id hear her, mama cryin for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know Im prayin for much too much
But could You send back the only man she loved
I know You dont do it usually
But Lord, shes dyin to dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep
And this is all I ever dream
До того, как жизнь потеряла свое простодушие,
Мой папа поднимал меня высоко
И танцевал со мной и мамой, а затем...
Кружил меня, пока я не усну...
А потом он относил меня наверх,
И я был уверена в том, что меня любят.
Если бы только у меня был еще один шанс,
Еще одна прогулка и возможность потанцевать с ним...
Я бы спел песню,
Которая никогда, никогда бы не закончилась...
Как бы я хотел
Ещё раз потанцевать со своим папой...
Когда мы с мамой не могли прийти к общему решению,
Чтобы добиться своего, я убегал к нему...
Он смешил меня, только чтобы успокоить...
А потом, в конце концов, заставлял поступить так,
Как сказала мама...
Потом, уже ночью, когда я спал,
Он оставлял доллар под моей простыней...
Я и подумать никогда не мог о том, что он оставит меня...
Если бы только я могл украсть последний взгляд,
Последний шаг,
Еще один последний танец с ним...
Я бы спел песню,
Которая никогда, никогда бы не закончилась...
Как бы я хотела
Еще раз потанцевать со своим папой...
Иногда я подслушивал под её дверью
И слышала, как моя мама оплакивала его...
Я молюсь за неё даже больше чем за себя,
Я молюсь за неё даже больше чем за себя...
Я знаю, что прошу о слишком многом,
Но не мог бы Ты
Вернуть единственного человека,
Которого она любила?
Я знаю, что обычно Ты так не поступаешь,
Но, Дорогой Господь, она погибает...
Каждую ночь, когда я засыпаю,
Я мечтаю только об одном –
Еще раз потанцевать с моим папой...
Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure
I was loved
If I could get another chance
Another walk, another dance with him
Id play a song that would never, ever end
How Id love, love, love to dance with my father again
Ooh, ooh
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
Hed make me laugh just to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he
Would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance
One final step, one final dance with him
Id play a song that would never, ever end
Cause Id love, love, love to dance with my father
again
Sometimes Id listen outside her door
And Id hear her, mama cryin for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know Im prayin for much too much
But could You send back the only man she loved
I know You dont do it usually
But Lord, shes dyin to dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep
And this is all I ever dream
For a long time, when I was a kid,
Before life lost its simpleness,
My dad lifted me high
And danced with me and mom, and then ...
Circled me until I am asleep ...
And then he attributed me upstairs
And I was sure that I was loved.
If only I had another chance,
Another walk and the opportunity to dance with it ...
I would sing a song,
Which never would never end ...
How would I like
Once again dance with your dad ...
When my mother and I could not come to a general decision,
To achieve your own, I flew to him ...
He laughed me, only to calm ...
And then, in the end, forced to do so
As Mom said ...
Then, at night, when I slept,
He left the dollar under my sheets ...
I could never think about what he would leave me ...
If only I could steal the last look,
Last step,
Another last dance with him ...
I would sing a song,
Which never would never end ...
How would I like
Once again to dance with your dad ...
Sometimes I overheard under her door
And heard my mom mourned him ...
I pray for it even more than myself,
I pray for it even more than myself ...
I know that I ask for too many
But could you
Return the only person
Which she loved?
I know that you usually don't do that,
But, dear Lord, she dies ...
Every night when I fall asleep,
I dream only about one thing -
To dance again with my dad ...
Back WHEN I WAS A CHILD
Before Life Removed All The Innocence
MY Father Would Lift Me High
And Dance With My Mother and Me and Thatn
Spin Me Around Till I FELL ASLEEP
THEN UP THE STAIRS HE WOULD CARRY ME
AND I KNEW FOR SURE
I Was Loved
IF i Could Get Another Chance
ANOTHER WALK, ANOTHER DANCE WITH HIM
ID PLAY A SONG THAT WOULD NEVER, EVER END
How id love, love, love to dance with My Father Again
Ooh, ooh.
Would Disagree Would
To Get My Would I Would Run From Her To Him
Hed Make Me Laugh Just to Comfort Me, Yeah, Yeah
THEN FINALLY MAKE ME DO JUST WHAT MAMA SAID
LATER THAT NIGHT WHEN I WAS ASLEEP
He Left A Dollar Under My Sheet
Never Dreamed That He
Would be Gone From Me
IF i Could Steal One Final Glance
One Final Step, One Final Dance With Him
ID PLAY A SONG THAT WOULD NEVER, EVER END
CAUSE ID LOVE, LOVE, LOVE TO DANCE WITH MY FATHER
Again.
Sometimes ID LISTEN OUTSIDE HER DOOR
And ID Hear Her, Mama Cryin for Him
I PRAY FOR HER EVEN OUN THAN ME
I PRAY FOR HER EVEN OUN THAN ME
I Know Im Prayin for Much Too Much
But Could You Send Back The Only Man She Loved
I know you dont do it usually
But Lord, Shes Dyin to Dance With My Father Again
Every Night I Fall Asleep
AND THIS IS ALL I EVER DREAM
Before life lost its simpleness,
My dad lifted me high
And danced with me and mom, and then ...
Circled me until I am asleep ...
And then he attributed me upstairs
And I was sure that I was loved.
If only I had another chance,
Another walk and the opportunity to dance with it ...
I would sing a song,
Which never would never end ...
How would I like
Once again dance with your dad ...
When my mother and I could not come to a general decision,
To achieve your own, I flew to him ...
He laughed me, only to calm ...
And then, in the end, forced to do so
As Mom said ...
Then, at night, when I slept,
He left the dollar under my sheets ...
I could never think about what he would leave me ...
If only I could steal the last look,
Last step,
Another last dance with him ...
I would sing a song,
Which never would never end ...
How would I like
Once again to dance with your dad ...
Sometimes I overheard under her door
And heard my mom mourned him ...
I pray for it even more than myself,
I pray for it even more than myself ...
I know that I ask for too many
But could you
Return the only person
Which she loved?
I know that you usually don't do that,
But, dear Lord, she dies ...
Every night when I fall asleep,
I dream only about one thing -
To dance again with my dad ...
Back WHEN I WAS A CHILD
Before Life Removed All The Innocence
MY Father Would Lift Me High
And Dance With My Mother and Me and Thatn
Spin Me Around Till I FELL ASLEEP
THEN UP THE STAIRS HE WOULD CARRY ME
AND I KNEW FOR SURE
I Was Loved
IF i Could Get Another Chance
ANOTHER WALK, ANOTHER DANCE WITH HIM
ID PLAY A SONG THAT WOULD NEVER, EVER END
How id love, love, love to dance with My Father Again
Ooh, ooh.
Would Disagree Would
To Get My Would I Would Run From Her To Him
Hed Make Me Laugh Just to Comfort Me, Yeah, Yeah
THEN FINALLY MAKE ME DO JUST WHAT MAMA SAID
LATER THAT NIGHT WHEN I WAS ASLEEP
He Left A Dollar Under My Sheet
Never Dreamed That He
Would be Gone From Me
IF i Could Steal One Final Glance
One Final Step, One Final Dance With Him
ID PLAY A SONG THAT WOULD NEVER, EVER END
CAUSE ID LOVE, LOVE, LOVE TO DANCE WITH MY FATHER
Again.
Sometimes ID LISTEN OUTSIDE HER DOOR
And ID Hear Her, Mama Cryin for Him
I PRAY FOR HER EVEN OUN THAN ME
I PRAY FOR HER EVEN OUN THAN ME
I Know Im Prayin for Much Too Much
But Could You Send Back The Only Man She Loved
I know you dont do it usually
But Lord, Shes Dyin to Dance With My Father Again
Every Night I Fall Asleep
AND THIS IS ALL I EVER DREAM