Chandelier - Glimpse Of Home [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Arrows of dew
Arrows of dew fly silently in the night
Arrows of dew first come warm
And then no rhyme
The quiver god quivered quite a lot
When he aimed at our hearts
He failed to tear them apart

Arrows of steel stuck inside our fantasy
Arrows of dew they had to melt away
She didn't stay

Tender journey
Lilac lighting
A flower on my way
I got down on my knees
To smell her bloom
Inhale her scent

She stirs me so
Her eyes so shy
Sparkles in our minds
Colours in my pulse

Being silent we spoke
No word disturbed the air
Smiling side by side
A tune in my heart

In the throat of the night
What kind of storm is this
I'm losing ground
Round and around and around
And around and around
Only your smile

No sleep at all
Collapse of time
Coughing my breath
Thorns in my chest
Almost insane

Elevator
The doors open wide
As we entered the room to rise
The springtime sun outside
Showed so much fun and delight
The buttons revealed
So many heights that me might reach
The flight so sweet
In a pushing beat

Hand in hand
I declared that I love rainbows
On the wall paper
I wrote my love letter
You mentioned the mountains
That are so hard to climb
And I thought maybe I can help you

Higher we came
And through the walls of glass I saw
That famous bridge over troubled water
We kissed our lives
And with the setting sun behind
I felt this might be home

Tohuwabohu
Instrumental

How can I explain
How can I explain
How can I explain
This block so dull
My stomach rebels
And these strange pell-mells

How can I explain
How can I explain
The lasting change of her face
Ugly to nice
Beauty to ice

How can I explain
How can I explain
The forces in me
What makes me fall
In love and life at all

Fragments of the rainbow
Now that the station's lost the train
And all the clouds have lost the rain
Now that the tumbler's all drunk out
Horse powers have left the roundabout
Fragments ache under my feet
I rub them off to a frequented street

The rainbow fell out of the blue
I gather the colours that broke in two
I try to mix them in my sand box-pail
Till my nose knows it's the right trail
Still so much love runs through my veins
Still it's only me who waters my plains

Home
It's not a house, it's not a land
It's not a people, it's not a band
Not a theory, it's not an idea I fear
My only home is where I sing