Текст песни Dostojevskij Fashion (Fredrik Andersson) с переводом

Six o´clock in the morning

Mirrored light on cobblestone

Walking the straight and narrow

Guided by the city moon

Taxicab emerges around the corner

Driving slow, looks kind of sly

I step onto the pavement

To keep my suede shoes dry

Six o´clock in the morning

My mind is set on you

Onto the winding dire stairs

That everybody knows

I can´t turn back

I can´t duck down

I´m in a Dostoyevskij fashion

The word is out

Here we go again

And tidal waves are clashing

Out of an open window

Distant tones from once before

A saxophone is glowing

Johnny Coltrane´s on the floor

Reminders of sweet innocence

Among those city walls

The crimson skies has come alive

The Night Flyer´s echo rolls

Six o´clock in the morning

My mind is set on you

Onto the winding dire stairs

That everybody knows

I can´t turn back

I can´t duck down

I´m in a Dostoyevskij fashion

The word is out

Here we go again

And tidal waves are clashing

I can´t turn back

I can´t duck down

I´m in a Dostoyevskij fashion

The word is out

Here we go again

And tidal waves are clashing

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