Текст и перевод песни Phish - My Friend, My Friend

My Friend, My Friend

My friend, my friend he's got a knife
A statement from his former life
When he was easy but alone
Beside him was an empty throne

But what of silver silken blade
Affix his gaze, his features staid
Grasps the handle, clips the cable
One steps up, sits at his table

My friend, my friend, he's got a knife
My friend, my friend, he's got a wife

My friend, my friend, the clever ruse
Persuasion through his thoughts peruse
A hidden relic from his past
That wasn't there when he looked last

He feels it ticking like a bomb
Feeding fear, assaulting calm
Takes the object, starts the game
Moves closer to the flame

My friend, my friend, the clever ruse
My friend, my friend, he lights the fuse

My friend, my friend, he's got a knife
My friend, my friend, he's got a knife
My friend, my friend, he's got a knife

Knife

Mon ami, mon ami

Mon ami, mon ami, il a un couteau
Une déclaration de sa vie passée
Quand il était facile mais seul
À côté de lui se trouvait un trône vide

Mais que dire de la lame de soie argentée
Fixe son regard, ses traits figés
Saisit la poignée, coupe le câble
L'un monte, s'assoit à sa table

Mon ami, mon ami, il a un couteau
Mon ami, mon ami, il a une femme

Mon ami, mon ami, la ruse intelligente
La persuasion à travers ses pensées
Une relique cachée de son passé
Qui n'était pas là quand il a regardé la dernière fois

Il le sent tic-tac comme une bombe
Nourrissant la peur, attaquant le calme
Prend l'objet, commence le jeu
Se rapproche de la flamme

Mon ami, mon ami, la ruse intelligente
Mon ami, mon ami, il allume la mèche

Mon ami, mon ami, il a un couteau
Mon ami, mon ami, il a un couteau
Mon ami, mon ami, il a un couteau

Couteau