Viktor Tretyakov - Вам звонят от Бога (Vam zvonyat or Boga) versuri traducere în engleză
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You got a call from God
It's not that I'm lazy to sing today,
Just nothing left to sing with:
Vocal cords are dissonant and my soul with
Empty phrases weighed down.
Better that on this festive day,
We light a candle - to God,
Let us recall that it is now two years
Since Heavens are keeping us safe!
Maples are weeping the tears of yellow leaves -
Summer is over, it just rushed by.
I remain unabashedly yours:
To whom else can I belong?
Fate's final bill at times is paid
With the cost of a pistol,
And Devil has hunters lined-up
Thirsting to kill those in flight.
You got a call from God -
Take down the number!
Oh, just wait a bit,
I am still alive.
Let me this kingdom
Drink to its fullest.
Too bad there isn't a medicine
Against the lead's hit!
It's not that I'm lazy to sing today,
It is just that I'm tired to live,
And without love, you can't birth a line,
No matter how you might try.
For some reason, in my kitchen, you find
That leaves are more often burned,
To dismay the calls come way too often
From the Heavens above.
You got a call from God -
Bells are tolling - ringtone
Oh, just wait a bit,
I am still alive.
This means that foolish bullet
Hasn't found her Sagitarius
As there isn't a tincture
Against the lead's hit...
Bird falls down to the earth,
Slain through the throat,
And I, my sick soul,
Drown in vodka.
Sort of, all is Russian,
So why are you so bitter?
... Simply said, Volodya's gone
And there's no more Igor....
It's not that I'm lazy to sing today...
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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.