Подпевая Битлз. Ticket to ride

TICKET TO RIDE  (альб. Help! (1965)
Lennon / McCartney


I think I'm gonna be sad, I think it's today, yeah.
The girl that's driving me mad is going away.
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care.

She said that living with me is bringing her down yeah.
For she would never be free when I was around.
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care.

I don't know why she's ridin' so high,
She ought to think twice,
She ought to do right by me.
Before she gets to saying goodbye,
She ought to think twice,
She ought to do right by me.

I think I'm gonna be sad, I think it's today yeah.
The girl that's driving me mad is going away, yeah.
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care.

I don't know why she's ridin' so high,
She ought to think twice,
She ought to do right by me.
Before she gets to saying goodbye,
She ought to think twice,
She ought to do right by me.

She said that living with me, is bringing her down, yeah.
For she would never be free when I was around.
Ah, she's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care.

My baby don't care, my baby don't care.
My baby don't care, my baby don't care.
My baby don't care, my baby don't care.



Что-то я упустил,
И как-то мне не везет.
Девушка, что я любил, уселась на пароход.

И у нее есть билет,
И у нее есть билет,
И у нее есть билет,
А совести нет.

И она говорит, я ей «мешаю летать»,
И пока я при ней, воли ей век не видать.

Значит, ей нужен билет,
Значит, ей нужен билет,
Значит, ей нужен билет,
Раз воли-то нет.

И я не понимаю, чего радует ее тогда.
Если б я так уезжал, я бы сгорел от стыда.

И у нее нет ума, что доказал тот факт,
То, что она сама уничтожает свой фарт.

Хоть у нее есть билет,
Хоть у нее есть билет,
Хоть у нее есть билет,
Разума нет.

И мне непонятен ее очень довольный вид.
И если мне не смешно, что же ее веселит?

Что-то я упустил,
И как-то мне не везет.
Девушка, что я любил, уселась на пароход.

И у нее есть билет,
И у нее есть билет,
И у нее есть билет,
А совести нет.

А ей все равно.
А ей все равно.
А ей все равно.
А ей все равно.