My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
Наткнулась на нее совершенно случайно, и кто это - не знаю. По начал музыка показалось слащавой и несколько безжизненной, но потом... Потом мне показалась там настоящая нежность. Под эту музыку хорошо пишется Дафна))) Кстати, если у кого-то есть текст Arietty's song на английском, или он может разобрать слова из песни на слух - буду очень благодарна.
I’m a teeny tiny girl, a little lady
I live under the kitchen floor
Right here, not so far from you
Sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I feel blue
In my dreams oh I wish I could
Feel my hair blowing in the wind
See the sky in the summer rain
Pick a flower from the garden for you
Beyond the lane there’s another world
Butterflies floating in the air
Is there someone out there for me?
And so life goes on day after day
With knick-knacks on the floor, nooks and crannies
I live in a tiny world
But out there someone waits for me
I wish I had someone to watch over me
In my dreams oh I wish I could
Feel my hair blowing in the wind
See the sky in the summer rain
Pick a flower from the garden for you
Now I know there’s another world
Butterflies floating in the air
There is someone out there for me
Feel my hair blowing in the wind
See the sky in the summer rain
Pick a flower from the garden for you
Now I know there’s another world
Butterflies floating in the air
There is someone out there for me