Florence + the Machine - What Kind of Man - переклад і слова

I was on a heavy tip Trying to cross a canyon with a broken limb You were on the other side, like always Wondering what to do with life I'd already had a sip So I'd reasoned I was drunk enough to deal with it You were on the other side, like always You could never make your mind And with one kiss You inspired a fire of devotion that lasts for twenty years What kind of man loves like this? To let me dangle at a cruel angle Oh, my feet don't touch the floor Sometimes you're half in and then you're half out But you never close the door What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? You're a holy fool, all coloured blue Red feet upon the floor You do such damage, how do you manage? To have me crawling back for more And with one kiss (And with one kiss) You inspired a fire of devotion that lasts for twenty years (For twenty years) What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? But I can't beat ya, 'cause I'm still with ya "Oh mercy", I implore ("Oh mercy", I implore) How do you do it? I think I'm through it Then I'm back against the wall (Back, back, back against the wall) What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man? What kind of man loves like this? What kind of man?