Pinguini Tattici Nucleari - Verdura versuri traducere în engleză
Vegetables
[1st verse]
Who'd have thought
I'd end up here
Before going to bed
In this stupid huge city
Thinking that maybe
Your absence comforts me
More than the presence of the rest of the world
And I searched for sleep
On the bottom of a mocha cup
We're penguins that can't escape the seal
I want to swim, but you dried out the seas
I want to fly, but you cut my wings
You gave your best smiles to assholes
You had Richie Cunningham
You preferred Fronzie
But after all it's alright
After all don't worry
Everything can be survived
By listening to Lucio Dalla
[Chorus]
We're the end of the world
On a Sunday morning
We're a candlelit dinner
Between two fuel cans
Since you departed
I haven't been afraid anymore
And I even manage to laugh when eating vegetables
[2nd verse]
But who'd have thought
It would end like this
Eh eh eh
I'm on my bed
With your bones you forgot here
I'm making some wind chimes
And I'll hang them on the door
They'll warn me when my memory of you tries to enter
And I won't open
And my eyes are tired
I'm not going to renew Netflix
I search for you in Google Maps
And see if I can find you
A word is too much
While two are too few
So break a leg, Princess Mononoke
Because I'm done with sad songs
They're like candies given by dentists
We were fuel, a calm life
And then I met you and we got hooked
[Chorus]
We're the end of the world
On a Sunday morning
We're a candlelit dinner
Between two fuel cans
Since you departed
I haven't been afraid anymore
And I even manage to laugh when eating vegetables
[Bridge]
We're the end of the world
We're the end of the world
We're the end of the world
We're the end of the world
What are we?
(We're the end of the world)
What are we?
(We're the end of the world)
What are we?
(We're the end of the world)
What are we?
[Chorus]
We're the end of the world
On a Sunday morning
We're a candlelit dinner
Between two fuel cans
Since you departed
I haven't been afraid anymore
And I even manage to laugh when eating vegetables
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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...