Dalibor Janda - Hurikán - translation of the lyrics into English
Dalibor Janda Hurikán

Dalibor Janda - Hurikán

Lyrics and translation Dalibor Janda - Hurikán




Hurikán
Hurricane
Říkal si Hurikán, kluk jako ty,
He called himself Hurricane, a boy like you,
Motorka vzlétla s ním, když dostal smyk,
His motorcycle took flight when he skidded,
Už měl být s dívkou svou, jak se sešeří,
He was supposed to be with his girl as dusk fell,
Už bylo k lásce prostřeno na večeři.
Dinner was already laid out for love.
Říkal si Hurikán, rychlý jak blesk,
He called himself Hurricane, as fast as lightning,
Ulicí zahřmělo, pak jen slabý třesk,
The street thundered, then a faint thud,
Z okna se vykloní anonymní tvář,
An anonymous face leans out of the window,
Zaječí výkřik do ticha, tak tady to mááš.
A scream into the silence, so there you have it.
Kola se kroutí dál,
The wheels keep turning,
Motor už práci vzdal,
The engine has given up,
Pod stupněm vítězů
Below the winner's podium
Silnic král.
The King of the roads.
První se zastavil,
He was the first to stop,
Poprvé z dlažby pil,
He drank from the pavement for the first time,
čelo jí nastavil,
He offered his forehead to it,
Nevyhrál.
He didn't win.
Říkal si Hurikán, kluk jako ty,
He called himself Hurricane, a boy like you,
Na krku osmnáct, nesplnil slib,
Eighteen years on his neck, he broke his promise,
že bude s dívkou svou v osm u kina,
That he would be with his girl at eight at the cinema,
Ona dva lístky v rukou má, film začíná.
She has two tickets in her hands, the film is starting.
Kola se kroutí dál,
The wheels keep turning,
Motor už práci vzdal,
The engine has given up,
Pod stupněm vítězů
Below the winner's podium
Silnic král.
The King of the roads.
První se zastavil,
He was the first to stop,
Poprvé z dlažby pil,
He drank from the pavement for the first time,
čelo jí nastavil,
He offered his forehead to it,
Nevyhrál.
He didn't win.
Kola se kroutí dál,
The wheels keep turning,
Motor už práci vzdal,
The engine has given up,
Pod stupněm vítězů
Below the winner's podium
Silnic král.
The King of the roads.
První se zastavil,
He was the first to stop,
Poprvé z dlažby pil,
He drank from the pavement for the first time,
čelo jí nastavil,
He offered his forehead to it,
Nevyhrál.
He didn't win.




Writer(s): Jan Kruta, Dalibor Janda
Dalibor Janda - Hurikán
Album
Hurikán

1 Krabička sirek
2 Snad jsem si jí měl všímat víc
3 Hurikán
4 Mini
5 Sázím
6 Rokenrol je můj kamarád
7 Královny krásy
8 Za co mě máš
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