Текст песни South Philly (Cayetana) с переводом

I fall asleep to the sound of violence

And I wake up to the sound of sirens

And you and your missing parts

Yeah, you with your dreams in jars, oh oh

Riding south, I can’t see the northern lights

Or the apathy we shared on those drunken summer nights

Just me with my dreams in jars

Poor me with my missing parts, oh oh

I watch you daydream about god

Are you daydreaming still?

Watch you daydream about god

Are you daydreaming still?

But what has he done for you?

What has he done for you? Oh oh

I watch you daydream about god

Are you daydreaming still?

Watch you daydream about god

Are you daydreaming still?

And I fall asleep to the sound

And I fall asleep to the sound

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