Перевод песни I am a rock | Группа simon and garfunkel | Альбом Sounds of silence

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A winter's day In a deep and dark December I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am a rock, I am an island.

Зимним днём В декабре глубоком, тёмном Мой мир не нов, Пристально гляжу я сквозь своё окно На саван свежевыпавших снегов. Я как скала, Я словно остров.

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I've built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. It's laughter and it's loving I disdain. I am a rock, I am an island.

Внутрь стен, В ту крепость, что построил, Никто не влезет, как ни пой. Я не нуждаюсь в дружбе, дружба множит боль. У смеха и любви презренна роль. Я как скала, Я словно остров.

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Don't talk of love, Well, I've heard the word before. It's sleeping in my memory. I won't disturb the slumber of feelings that have died. If I never loved I never would have cried. I am a rock, I am an island.

Оставь любовь, О, я слышал про неё. Она спит где-то в памяти. Не потревожу дрёмы того, что неживо. Не любил бы так, не плакал от того. Я как скала, Я словно остров.

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I have my books And my poetry to protect me; I am shielded in my armor, Hiding in my room, safe within my womb. I touch no one and no one touches me. I am a rock, I am an island.

Я среди книг И поэзии, мне защитой, Укрытый, как бронёю, Прячусь, отрешён, будто нерождён, Нетронут, и не трогаю других. Я как скала, Я словно остров.

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And a rock feels no pain, And an island never cries.

А скале чужда боль, И не плачут острова.

Simon and garfunkel

Sounds of silence

I am a rock English / Английский язык

A winter's day In a deep and dark December I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am a rock, I am an island.

I've built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. It's laughter and it's loving I disdain. I am a rock, I am an island.

Don't talk of love, Well, I've heard the word before. It's sleeping in my memory. I won't disturb the slumber of feelings that have died. If I never loved I never would have cried. I am a rock, I am an island.

I have my books And my poetry to protect me; I am shielded in my armor, Hiding in my room, safe within my womb. I touch no one and no one touches me. I am a rock, I am an island.

And a rock feels no pain, And an island never cries.