Ән мәтіні
[Куплет 1] At the end of the old arcade A clockmaker kept the rain He folded each silver drop In a drawer beneath the shop [Куплет 2] A girl with a paper map Came looking for what fell through the cracks She carried a thread of blue And a question meant for you [Қайырма] Take the long way home tonight Past the houses painted white There’s a door that knows your name Though the street has changed again [Куплет 3] The clockmaker raised his eyes To the bells in the evening sky He said, “every lost small thing Has a place where it learns to sing” [Көпір] So she opened the wooden drawer And the rain became a shore Every drop held a different view Of the world she once passed through [Қайырма] Take the long way home tonight Past the houses painted white There’s a door that knows your name Though the street has changed again [Аутро] At the end of the old arcade The last blue thread remained She tied it to the morning air And found the door was there
