The Voice
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Молчаливый вечер снова
Разбирает двор на части.
Мой холодный угол горя
Утопает в горизонте.

Голоса не дают покоя
Только неясно откуда
Брошено треском от дома
Сломано холодом мира

Боль не рождает страданий
Словно треснула подошва
Голод сердца не закроешь
Одиночеством площадок.

Голоса не дают покоя
Только неясно откуда
Брошено треском от дома
Сломано холодом мира.

Звенья цепи порвались
Шум голосов утих
Но зачем оставаться свободным
Если это как килька на вкус


Голоса не дают покоя
Только неясно откуда




Брошено треском от дома
Сломано холодом мира

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to the song "The Voice" seem to describe a quiet and reflective evening, where the singer is feeling isolated and lost in their emotions. The yard outside is being disassembled, perhaps as a metaphor for the singer's own life falling apart. They feel overwhelmed by the voices in their head, which offer no comfort or clarity on where they are coming from. The harshness of the world around them, represented by the "cold of the world," has left them broken and alone.


The second verse continues with the theme of pain and suffering, but suggests that it is not the pain itself that hurts the most - it's the loneliness that comes with it. The singer seems to be struggling to find a way to cope with this pain, as they compare it to a shoe with a cracked sole that cannot be fixed. The chorus then repeats, emphasizing the relentless presence of the voices that haunt the singer.


The final verse offers a sense of release, as the singer suggests that they have broken free from some chains that were holding them down. However, they are still trapped by the familiar taste of misery, as though being free is not enough. The last lines of the song are a haunting reminder that the voices will continue to haunt the singer, even in moments of supposed freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

Молчаливый вечер снова
The silent evening returns


Разбирает двор на части.
Breaking down the yard into pieces


Мой холодный угол горя
My cold corner of sorrow


Утопает в горизонте.
Drowning in the horizon


Голоса не дают покоя
Voices don't give peace


Только неясно откуда
But it's unclear where they come from


Брошено треском от дома
Thrown with a crack from the house


Сломано холодом мира
Broken by the coldness of the world


Боль не рождает страданий
Pain doesn't give birth to suffering


Словно треснула подошва
Just like a sole cracks


Голод сердца не закроешь
You can't satisfy the hunger of the heart


Одиночеством площадок.
With the loneliness of squares.


Звенья цепи порвались
The links of the chain have broken


Шум голосов утих
The noise of the voices has died down


Но зачем оставаться свободным
But why remain free


Если это как килька на вкус
If it's just like a herring in taste.


Голоса не дают покоя
Voices don't give peace


Только неясно откуда
But it's unclear where they come from


Брошено треском от дома
Thrown with a crack from the house


Сломано холодом мира.
Broken by the coldness of the world.




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@sirBrouwer

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Black Sabbath
Queen
Elton John
Radiohead
Phil Collins
Eric Clapton
Sex Pistols
Motörhead
Mark Knopfler

and that's just a few.
If anything the UK has so much great musicians and groups that they outshine almost everything.



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Who all are listening to this Classic in 2024 ❤

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No, I'm here listening to the wombles

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Ich, es erinnert mich an das Jahr 1984.
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Just found it 😅

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Same me
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