Marika Gombitova - Ateliér duše - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Marika Gombitova - Ateliér duše




Ateliér duše
Soul Atelier
V ateliéri duše padá sneh
In the atelier of the soul, snow is falling
Stratili sa ľudia
People are lost
Nikde nik
Nowhere to be seen
A mňa fotí jeden romantik
And a romantic is taking my picture
Chytá na film moje ústa tvár
He captures on film my lips, my face
Ako sa v sebe ticho žiť
How one can live in such quiet solitude
To vie iba fotka vyjadriť
Only a photograph can express
Po uliciach blúdia náhody
Coincidences wander the streets
Vietor nesie čudné odpadky
The wind carries strange debris
Trocha zvláštna chvíľa na fotky
A rather odd time for photographs
Na konečnú ide nedeľa
Sunday is coming to an end
O svetlo som zľahka opretá
I am slightly leaning against the light
Za mnou šero ako tapeta
Darkness behind me like wallpaper
V ateliéri duše padá sneh
In the atelier of the soul, snow is falling
Musí to mať výraz farbu dej
It must have expression, color, plot
Atmosféru stránky titulnej
The atmosphere of a front page
Za oblokom ja a romantik
Outside the window, the romantic and I
Hrám vám smútok nedieľ - majstre please
I play the sadness of Sundays - please master
Pre váš obrázkový časopis
For your illustrated magazine
V ateliéri duše padá sneh
In the atelier of the soul, snow is falling
Trocha čudná chvíľa
A rather odd moment
Čudný strih
An odd cut
Majstre ja však nie som romantik
But, master, I am no romantic
V ateliéri duše padá sneh
In the atelier of the soul, snow is falling
Chcete zo mňa spraviť umenie
You want to turn me into art
Mne znie v duši iné šumenie
A different murmur sounds in my soul





Writer(s): Vašo Patejdl


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