Текст песни Bucket of Glue (Daniel Gilbert) с переводом

Old men die and so must we

Is there time for a last goodbye?

There’s been views and there’s been fears

Must been lost on the way

Second hand feelings from the third place man

And there’s nothing left to reach

I’m looking for salvation in a bucket of glue

Mending my days with a broken guitar

When you keeping on hoping in hopelessness

Strange are the days we can’t forget

You find yourself at the end of an age and holds on

Morning dew on the train window

Who blames me for wishing I was blind

Strike a match, lit like gold

? the weight

I just keep sinking, thinking 'bout the end of the line

(Thinking 'bout the end of the line)

When you keeping on hoping in hopelessness

Strange are the days we can’t forget

You find yourself at the end of an age and holds on

When you keeping on hoping in hopelessness

Strange are the days we can’t forget

You find yourself at the end of an age and holds on

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