Перевод песни Counting Crows – ON A TUESDAY IN AMSTERDAM LONG AGO - ALBUM VERSION

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A picture of Amsterdam
Bare trees under glass
Framed in the gray and white afternoon light
Of a winter long past
When I was a riser
To Dublin, I'd roam
She was a bareback rider
Some miles from home
Come back to me Come back to me Come back to me Come back to me She's a carnival driver
Hung in the sky
Cutting through time like a memory
Strung on a wire
The color of anything
Fades in the air
She is the film of a book of the story
Of the smell of her hair
When everything's over
Everything's clear
Everyone's older
And no one is here
I try to remember
A girl on a wire
Tumbling and diving above Stephen's Green
Like a kite on the air
Come back to me Come back to me