There was a girl named Annie, she had a very pretty face
And not the way you think so let me see if I can try to explain it
She had a smile that could light up the room and if she moved it'd be moving in you
But she wasn't like a magazine, she was just plain Jane and her name was Annie
She never looked in the mirror, she never liked what she would see
And even if I tried to tell her, she never listened to a word I'd say
She always wanted what she never had, but never had what she needed so badly
Someone telling her she was fine and that's not right and it's why I'm saying
Annie don't be shy here, Annie don't just lie there, looks don't make the
world go round but it comes around
Annie don't be shy here, Annie please don't cry here, I always have to stop myself
Cause you're beautiful
I didn't know if I could tell her, I didn't know if I could make her see
She didn't need to find her beauty, she didn't need to find a way to show me
They took her moments of feeling alive and made them moments of dying inside
She needed someone to scream her name, to take her pain and it's why I'm screaming
Annie don't be shy here, Annie don't just lie there, looks don't make
the world go round but it comes around
Annie don't be shy here, Annie please don't cry here, I always have to stop myself
Cause you're beautiful
And Annie you are the one sight my eyes never tire of, it's like I cannot get enough of you
Annie you are the one song left in my symphony, like you were made for me
Annie don't be shy here, Annie don't just lie there, looks don't make
the world go round but it comes around
Annie don't be shy here, Annie please don't cry here, I always have to stop myself
Cause you're beautiful
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Была девушка по имени Энни, у неё было очень милое лицо.
И не важно, что ты думаешь, так что дай мне смотреть, если я могу попытаться объяснить это.
У неё была улыбка, которая мога осветить комнату, и если бы она двигалась, то свет(или улыбка) двигался бы вместе с ней.
но она не была похожа на девушку с обложки журнала, она была обычной девчёнкой, и её звали Энни.
Она никогда не смотрела в зеркало, ей никогда бы не понравилось, то что она бы там увидела.
И даже если я пытался сказать ей, она никогда не слушала слов, которые я ей говорю.
Она хотела того, чего не имела, но она никогда не имела того, что ей было очень нужно
Кого-нибудь кто говорил бы ей, что она прекрасна, и это неправильно и поэтому я говорю
Энни не будь скромной здесь, Энни не лги там, выгляди словно ты не заставляешь мир крутиться, но он всё же вертится.
Энни не будь скромной здесь, Энни, пожалуёста, не плачь здесь. Я постоянно вынужден останавливать себя. потому что ты красива.
Я не знал, смогу ли я сказать ей, я не знал, смогу ли я заставить её увидеть.
Ей не нужно было искать в себе красоту, ей не нужно было искать способ произвести на меня впечатление
Они брали момнты её живых чувств и эти чувства умирали вне её
Ей нужен был кто-то кто бы кричал её имя, кто бы взял её боль и вот почему я кричу
Энни не будь скромной здесь, Энни не лги там, выгляди словно ты не заставляешь мир крутиться, но он всё же вертится.
Энни не будь скромной здесь, Энни, пожалуёста, не плачь здесь. Я постоянно вынужден останавливать себя. потому что ты красива.
и Энни ты всегда в моих глзах и никогда мне не надоешь, словно я не могу достаточно взять(видимо, в смысле насладиться) тебя
Энни ты вторая песня в моей симфонии, словно ты создана для меня
Энни не будь скромной здесь, Энни не лги там, выгляди словно ты не заставляешь мир крутиться, но он всё же вертится.
Энни не будь скромной здесь, Энни, пожалуёста, не плачь здесь. Я постоянно вынужден останавливать себя. потому что ты красива. There was a girl named Annie, she had a very pretty face
And not the way you think so let me see if I can try to explain it
She had a smile that could light up the room and if she moved it'd be moving in you
But she was not like a magazine, she was just plain Jane and her name was Annie
She never looked in the mirror, she never liked what she would see
And even if I tried to tell her, she never listened to a word I'd say
She always wanted what she never had, but never had what she needed so badly
Someone telling her she was fine and that's not right and it's why I'm saying
Annie do not be shy here, Annie do not just lie there, looks do not make the
world go round but it comes around
Annie do not be shy here, Annie please do not cry here, I always have to stop myself
Cause you're beautiful
I did not know if I could tell her, I did not know if I could make her see
She did not need to find her beauty, she did not need to find a way to show me
They took her moments of feeling alive and made them moments of dying inside
She needed someone to scream her name, to take her pain and it's why I'm screaming
Annie do not be shy here, Annie do not just lie there, looks do not make
the world go round but it comes around
Annie do not be shy here, Annie please do not cry here, I always have to stop myself
Cause you're beautiful
And Annie you are the one sight my eyes never tire of, it's like I can not get enough of you
Annie you are the one song left in my symphony, like you were made for me
Annie do not be shy here, Annie do not just lie there, looks do not make
the world go round but it comes around
Annie do not be shy here, Annie please do not cry here, I always have to stop myself
Cause you're beautiful
____________________________________
There was a girl named Annie, she was a very sweet face.
And no matter what you think, so let me see if I can try to explain it.
She had a smile that Moga light up the room, and if it moved, the light (or smile) would move along with it.
but it did not look like the girl on the cover of the magazine, it has been usual devchenkoy, and her name was Annie.
She never looked in the mirror, she would never have liked what she saw there would be.
And even if I tried to tell her she had never listened to the words that I said to her.
She wanted what was not, but she never had that it was very necessary
Anyone who talked to her that she is beautiful, and it's wrong, and so I say
Annie do not be modest here, Annie does not lie there, looks like you're not forced to spin the world, but it is still spinning.
Annie do not be modest here, Annie, pozhaluёsta, do not cry here. I always have to stop myself. because you're beautiful.
I do not know if I could tell her I did not know if I can get her to see.
She did not need to look for the beauty, she did not need to look for a way to impress me
They took her momnty living feelings and these feelings have died outside it
She needed someone who would shout her name, who would take her pain and that's why I'm crying
Annie do not be modest here, Annie does not lie there, looks like you're not forced to spin the world, but it is still spinning.
Annie do not be modest here, Annie, pozhaluёsta, do not cry here. I always have to stop myself. because you're beautiful.
and Annie are you always in my glzah and I never nadoesh though I can not quite take the (probably in the sense of view) you
Annie you are my second song symphony, as if you are the one for me
Annie do not be modest here, Annie does not lie there, looks like you're not forced to spin the world, but it is still spinning.
Annie do not be modest here, Annie, pozhaluёsta, do not cry here. I always have to stop myself. because you're beautiful. Смотрите также: | |
