Arctic Monkeys

And in all your time alone

Can you hack your mind being riddled

With the wrong memories?

And the clean coming will hurt,

And you can never get it spotless -

When there's dirt between the dirt.

I said a thousand million things

That I could never say this morning.

When the winter's in full swing,

And your dreams just aren't coming true,

Ain't it funny what you'll do.

And you're kissing,

To cut through the gloom.

Baby, I'm yours (baby, I'm yours)

And I'll be yours (yours) until two and two is three.

Yours (yours) until the mountain crumbles to the seе

In other words, until eternity.

Baby, I'm yours.

'Til the stars fall from the sky

Baby, I'm yours.

'Til the rivers all run dry

Baby, I'm yours.

'Til the sun no longer shines

Baby, I'm yours

'Til the poets run out of rhyme.

Детка, я твой (я твой)

И я буду твоим, пока два + два не будет равняться трем.

Я твой, пока горы не утонут в море,

Другими словами, я твой навеки.

Детка, я твой.

И буду твоим, пока все звезды не упадут с неба.

Детка, я твой,

Твой, пока все реки не высохнут.

И буду твоим, пока солнце не погаснет.

Детка, я твой,

Твой, пока у поэтов не иссякнут рифмы.

Been wondering if your heart's still open,

And if so I wanna know what time it shuts.

Yeah but his bird thinks it's amazing, though

So all that's left

Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf.

Isn't it hard to make up your mind?

When you're losing and your fuse is fireside