The Hunchback of Notre Dame (OST) - Tuolla [Out There] versuri traducere în engleză
There
Frollo:
That world is wicked and cruel
You don't have any other friends at all
I'll always be with you
Keep you with me, read, feed, dress you
See your face without fear
I can't protect you
If you're not with me at all
Forever
Remember what I have taught you, Quasimodo
You are ugly
Quasimodo:
I am ugly
Frollo:
And deformed
Quasimodo:
I'm deformed
Frollo:
And that's the reason why nobody wants to be with you
You can not understand
Quasimodo:
And that's why I will stay
Frollo:
There you are a big monster
Quasimodo:
A big monster
Frollo:
I only see mockery and contempt there
Quasimodo:
That's right, a monster
Frollo:
Why are you the target of mockery and astonishment?
Stay here and just thank me
Quasimodo:
I thank you
Frollo:
Just thank me
Quasimodo:
I thank you
Frollo:
I bring and grant shelter
So
Frollo & Quasimodo:
Stay with me
Quasimodo:
You are good to me, I am sorry
Frollo:
You're forgiven but remember Quasimodo: this is your sanctuary
Quasimodo:
My sanctuary...
I stay to the shelter of church behind the stone railings
Looking at the people wandering below me
I'm watching them all day from my hideaway
Miss what life could give me
They don't know me at all
I know every each one of them
I hope that a day will come that I can spend
With them
If I could be
And a new world would open up to me
If I'd just get one day
I'm only asking for one, I'd always remember it
Opens up, if I'd just get it, could I?
I would give anything
If I'd just get one day
I'd walk there where the citizens of the land walk
I'm always following them from my tower
I share fights and their reconciliations by my gaze with them
They can't understand how lucky they are at all
If I could be with them
It would be the biggest treasure of all
And a day, could I get that for once?
A morning will open one day
And I'm like a human being
When one day the gates will open
I get a day, if I don't
Ask for anything else
Never
I can bear that, forever
If I just get tomorrow
If I just get one day
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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
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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
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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...