The Byrds - Renaissance Fair - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео
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fair: ярмарка
fair: fair
fair: уст., поэт. женщина, возлюбленная
fair: verbal, poet.woman, lover
fair: нечто вежливое, приличное
fair: something polite, decent
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I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
I smell cinnamon and spices
I smell cinnamon and spices
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cinnamon: корица
cinnamon: cinnamon
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I hear music everywhere
I hear music everywhere
All around kaleidoscope of color
All around kaleidoscope of color
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
Maids pass gracefully in laughter
Maids pass gracefully in laughter
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maid: поэт. девушка
maid: poet.girl
gracefully: изящно
gracefully: gracefully
laughter: хохот
laughter: laughter
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Wine coloured flowers in their hair
Wine colored flowers in their hair
Last call from lands I´ve never been to
Last call from lands I´ve never been to
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
Some flash on a soda of prism
Some flash on a soda of prism
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flash: вспышка, сверкание
flash: flash, sparkle
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Bright jewels on the ladies flashing
Bright jewels on the ladies flashing
Eyes catch on a shiny prism
Eyes catch on a shiny prism
Hear ye the crying of the vendors
Hear ye the crying of the vendors
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ye: уст., поэт. вы
ye: oral, poet.you
vendor: торговец, продающий товар вразнос
vendor: a merchant who peddles goods
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Fruit for sale wax candles for to burn
Fruit for sale wax candles to burn
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wax: воск
wax: wax
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Fires flare soon it will be night fall
Fires flare soon it will be night fall
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flare: гореть ярким, неровным пламенем
flare: to burn with a bright, uneven flame
fall: редк. приближение, наступление (сумерек, ночи, зимы)
fall: rareapproaching, approaching (twilight, night, winter)
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I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
I think that maybe I´m dreaming...
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