Traduceri de versuri romanesti si engleze

Complex Numbers - versuri traducere în engleză


English Align paragraphs


In the Days of Miracles (The Three Bosons)

We’ve gotten used to blaming the century of consumerism
For the reduction of progress, and the discoveries run has subsided
In human motives, the practical interest
Nowadays, has become more important than the abstract mysteries of the skies
 
But the foundation of nature science
The deeper it is, the more complicated, and humans are not to blame here:
We’re waiting for the news about the particles and fields so badly
But there are no devices to help us reach them through the chain of zeroes
 
In the days of miracles
The world was so simple and well-arranged
The rows of mysteries
Were given to the life on Earth
But answer me,
How can we build the ring
As big as
The Milky Way?
 
The particle accelerator could be made more powerful
Prolonging the ring, and discovering the heavier particles
And the discoveries stream was shining so magically
Until the size of devices became an obstacle
 
At the beginning of the way, the one hundred meter rings
Were enough to discover all the lambdas, deltas, and xis
To predict all the quarks and to sense the common features
Of all the fields for one unified theory of our dreams
 
In the days of miracles
Weinberg, Salam and Glashow
Managed to find
The common law for the two fields
But, beneath it,
There are a few newest particles:
We haven't managed
To capture them
 
Lambdas, deltas, omegas, and xis,
All their masses are nearly the same
They all are similar to protons and neutrons
And all discovered in a row back in those days
 
And, within the theory of the two fields,
The three particles are much more tricky:
They're heavier than both protons and deltas for one hundred times
And one hundred times more difficult to capture
 
* * *
 
It took fifty years just to reach the first goal
Which is checking the standard model of the two fields
The three bosons were discovered in CERN accelerators
The length of which is seven and twenty-seven kilometers
 
But, for three or four combined fields,
There is no proof of discovery, no matter how sad you are about it
Maybe, our rings are way too small again?
One hundred thousand times shorter than they need to be…
 
In the days of miracles
The world was so simple and well-arranged
The rows of mysteries
Were given to the life on Earth
But answer me,
How can we build the ring
As big as
The Milky Way?
 


Mai multe traduceri de versuri din acest artist: Complex Numbers

Toate versurile în limba engleză de pe acest site pot fi utilizate numai în scopuri personale și educaționale.

Toate versurile sunt proprietatea și drepturile de autor ale proprietarilor sau proprietarilor respectivi.

Mai multe traduceri de versuri

01.02.2025

Doctor Faust





Oh, Doctor Faust
Behind you, do you see all these years you've spent wasting your life?
It's time for you to let yourself live life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Diving like this into dead languages, that's not life
If you spend time with them, living languages will revive you
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Science is a well where you drown yourself, if you want my opinion
Descend into the well of pleasure because that's life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Leave your Talmudic and astrologic studies behind
Instead, prepare a thesis on my anatomy
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Throw your books away, forget Latin, smile at live
In my arms, you'll get to know love and life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
 


01.02.2025

On board of the Aspasia





You traveled in pursuit of your destiny
To white but mournful Switzerland
Always in the deck in a chez-lung downstairs
by the familiar and saddest cause
 

Always restlessly your folks have been prowling around
But you, staring at the wings, were indifferent
You laughed bitterly at what they said because you felt
That you were travelling to the land of death
 

One night when we were passing through Stroboli
You said to some laughing man in a joking tone:
'How my sick body looks as it burns,
to the flaming top of the volcano!'
 

Then I saw you in Marcilia as you were lost
in the noise without turning back
And I who loved only the wet expanse,
I say I could love thee
 


01.02.2025

Gramophonomaniac





In room of miss Janka
winders and curtains tremble
Like in a fury there a gramophone plays
Because miss Janka is a gramophone maniac
From morning to morning constantly plays.
Syrena’s records are still brought by miss Janka,
She puts all of her money in it and continues to sing
 

And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
 

Neighbours of miss Janka, their wives and lovers declared, not being able to sleep at night:
We have enough of miss Janka,
that gramophone maniac,
the police needs to know about it
But when the officer came, miss Janka says
What to do, man, understand I’m afraid to sleep alone
 

And when I play on the gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me then I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have all of my concerns
 

As soon as the strict officer heard it himself and wanted to give advice to the poor maiden
He says to miss Janka, that gramophone maniac
„A pity, I will sleep here”
And since then every night from miss Janka’s room
The bas of officer makes the curtains tremble
 

And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
 


singable
01.02.2025

At the End of the Park





When sunset
makes the sky grow pale,
from the window,
I look around me.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me,
of course,
I know it.
 

It's only an impression,
a trick of my heart
that makes me see
all this.
 

Tenderness
is something that
grows deep
in the soul.
 

If I remember
and if only
I think about you:
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me
and this time,
I know it.
 

You're no longer an impression,
a trick of my heart,
I've found
you again.
 

(At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.)
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me...