Revolverheld - Unsere Geschichte ist erzählt versuri traducere în engleză
Our story is told
Chapter one
Was somehow the most beautiful with all the ease
Of summer ten years ago
Chapter two
The wild first year together going on holiday
When we were in Sweden
Chapter three
In our little apartment upstairs under the roof
And everything without a plan
Chapter four
The first nasty fights when I came home
When the first doubts came up
And somewhere on page 107
I stopped all of a sudden
I skipped a few lines
And for a long time I've been wrestling with myself
And leafed through to the epilogue
Our story is told
Our matters are used up
There's nothing left to torment me
There's nothing that keeps
My way blocked
Our story is told
And the end is now certain
We've been pretending too long
And in the end we found out
There's no way to change it
Chapter five
I'd rather turn to the next page, somehow it wasn't us
Who wrote it
Chapter six
Wanted to try again, we started from zero
To degenerate into the end
Chapters seven to twenty
I can barely remember, I hated our book
Because I knew it was true
And somehow on page 700
I was just wondering about us
I've been putting my stuff together
I moved to a friend's house
And rewrote the ending for me
Our story is told
Our matters are used up
There's nothing left to torment me
There's nothing that keeps
My way blocked
Our story is told
And the end is now certain
We've been pretending too long
And in the end we found out
There's no way to change it
Our story is told
Our matters are used up
There's nothing left to torment me
There's nothing that keeps
My way blocked
Our story is told
And the end is now certain
We've been pretending too long
And in the end we found out
There's no way to change it
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03.02.2025
One hundred hours of happiness
One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
03.02.2025
Anger
Anger blows
Anger awakens
In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
In her eyes a light so pure
We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
Stones crumble
Towers fall
Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
We ignite anger the sky burns
03.02.2025
Play the music away
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
03.02.2025
Going Demonstrating
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.