Текст песни Where Do I Go from You? (Trembling Bells) с переводом

Announcements from the mountain

I’m stranded by your side

I took you for a cut-rate Madonna

You took me for a child

And the loser takes his prize

I heard it on the battle field

Your beauty’s ruined lives

Pin poppies to the victim’s glistening limbs

Who’ve fallen for your thighs

And the loser takes his prize

This town’s bloodied gallows block

And these are revolutionary times

I decapitated love, sleaze and treachery

And gave them to your eyes

And the loser takes his prize

So waltz me to the ambulance

My hearts a collapsing mine

I showed you all of life’s most poignant moments

You never even cried

And the loser takes his prize

Where do I go from you?

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