Текст песни Tolerate (The National Bank) с переводом

If what you believe in, is so sacred

That you can not love me anymore

Then I’m sorry, that your wisdom

Won’t prepare you for what’s in store

Because this bubble, that you call home

Will when the winds of change pick up

Burst with a vengeance, and a fury

And disarray your every stone

You’ve got to tolerate

And not just annihilate

Facts of life and facts of fate

And I say this not from hate;

That your hour now is late

So shape up for you own sake!

That your hour now is late

So shape up for you own sake!

You own sake!

Your ideals, I find amusing

And on most I can agree

In fact we are closer to each other

But eye to eye we can not see

And I’m not perfect, I admit it

I can admit to being wrong

But as a friend, not as a brother

To you I dedicate this song

You’ve got to tolerate

And not just annihilate

Facts of life and facts of fate

I say this not from hate;

That your hour now is late

So shape up for your own sake!

That your hour now is late

So shape up for your own sake!

Your own sake!

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