Текст песни The Rockets Countdown (The Minor Canon) с переводом

I have to tell you I don’t see past your eyes

As I walk my fingers on your skin

The rockets countdown comes to five

Wishing you were somewhere that I haven’t been

I feel bad

Though I haven’t said a thing

So close that I could hear your breath, the rockets hiss

All my thoughts to my confession

But no words come out my mouth, give you a kiss

Looking for a new obsession

I feel bad

Though I haven’t said a thing

I feel bad

Though I haven’t said a thing to you,

I’m sorry dear,

My narcissistic mind is twisted into knots

Ooooh, I’m sorry dear (x7)

I feel bad

Though I haven’t said a thing

I feel bad

Though I haven’t said a thing to you my dear

I’m sorry that

My narcissistic mind is twisted into knots.

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