KiteRunner
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עזרה:
לאלה שיש להם כוח. מישהו יכול לעזור לי לתרגם ולהבין את הקטעים האלה: 1) And the strains Viennese quartet Rang out across the land 2) Meek and obedient you follow the leader down well trodden corridors, into the valley of steel. What a surprise! A look of terminal shock in your eyes. Now things are really what they seem. No, this is no bad dream. 3) Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream. Wave upon wave of demented avengers march cheerfully out of obscurity unto the dream. Have you heard the news? The dogs are dead! You better stay home and do as you're told, get out of the road if you want to grow old. 4) Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze. 5) and what's more no-one ever disappears you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door you can relax on both sides of the tracks and maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control and everyone has recourse to the law 6) gathered at the cenotaph all agreed with the hand on heart to sheath the sacrificial knifes 7) in quiet desperation knuckles white upon the slippery reins 8) and still the dark stain spreads between his shoulder blades
לאלה שיש להם כוח. מישהו יכול לעזור לי לתרגם ולהבין את הקטעים האלה: 1) And the strains Viennese quartet Rang out across the land 2) Meek and obedient you follow the leader down well trodden corridors, into the valley of steel. What a surprise! A look of terminal shock in your eyes. Now things are really what they seem. No, this is no bad dream. 3) Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream. Wave upon wave of demented avengers march cheerfully out of obscurity unto the dream. Have you heard the news? The dogs are dead! You better stay home and do as you're told, get out of the road if you want to grow old. 4) Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze. 5) and what's more no-one ever disappears you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door you can relax on both sides of the tracks and maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control and everyone has recourse to the law 6) gathered at the cenotaph all agreed with the hand on heart to sheath the sacrificial knifes 7) in quiet desperation knuckles white upon the slippery reins 8) and still the dark stain spreads between his shoulder blades