Chris Rea - The Road To Hell - текст, перевод, транскрипция

Мои книги на ЛитРес: Второй канал: Поддержать канал: Текст, перевод и транскрипция песни (двойные субтитры: русские и английские). Слова пронумерованы по частоте использования в языке (согласно словарю Collins): 1) - постоянно 2) - очень часто 3) - часто 4) - редко 5) - очень редко Текстовая версия: Текст песни «Chris Rea - The Road To Hell» Stood still on a highway I saw a woman By the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own Reflected in my window Well, she walked up to my quarter light And she bent down real slow A fearful pressure paralysed me in my shadow She said “Son, what are you doing here? My fear for you has turned me in my grave“ I said “Mama, I come to the valley of the rich myself to sell“ She said “Son, this is the road to Hell“ On your journey ’cross the wilderness from the desert to the well You have strayed upon the moto