Текст песни: 400 Miles Away + перевод

I’ll ride again o’er the border, if it takes me all my days

Where the sun rises through the pollution & sets her walls ablaze

Gimme somethin to help with the shakin' or to kill the roarin' pain

It’s the sound of a sweet heart breakin' 400 miles

Away

Oh, have ye known the sting of sweet regret?

Or have ye no started living yet?

And the cheap lousy dram trembles there in his hand

As he struggles to recall what she wore

He can still see her face in that charming old place & he’ll never forget how

she swore

'In all fairness' he says, 'it's all good I suppose'

And his eyes turn the colour of his crooked old nose

He drains the tumbler & straightens his clothes

And he’s away with the wind, away

Oh, have ye known the sting of sweet regret?

Or have ye no started living yet?

In all these broken windows, through the tattoos and the scars

He’ll catch his own reflection across a thousand other bars

Until he rides again o’er the border, if it takes him all his days

To where the sun rises through the pollution

400 miles away

Oh, have ye known the sting of sweet regret?

Or have ye no started living yet?

Have ye known the sting of sweet regret?

Or have ye no learned to forget?

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