Элвин и бурундуки - Реп

Where is the moment we need it the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue sky's fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on

You stand in the line just ahead of the law
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on

Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on

You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day

(Oh.. Holiday..)

Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing it turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong

So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you and I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Перевод:

Где этот момент, который сейчас нам так нужен?
Ты разбрасываешь ногами листья, и магия исчезает.
Голубое небо над тобой затянуло тучами,
Твоя страсть прошла,
А мне и не нужно продолжения.

Протиснувшись в начало очереди, ты немного погодя
Проходишь мимо с деланной улыбкой и чашкой кофе.
Ты говоришь, что жизнь не удалась.
Ты каждый раз распадаешься на части,
А мне и не нужно продолжения.

У тебя был трудный день.
Ты разбираешь его на части.
Ты поёшь грустную песню, чтобы хоть что-то поправить.
Ты говоришь, что не знаешь,
Ты говоришь мне: