Paroles et traduction Aija Andrejeva - Melnā korsete
Melnā korsete
Black Corset
Ir
vakars
vēls,
It's
late
at
night,
Un
apraso
kā
glāze,
And
you're
steaming
like
a
glass,
Nāk
mēness
glaudīt,
The
moon
comes
to
caress,
Naktī
melno
ādu,
Black
skin
in
the
night,
Bet
čaklām
rokām
izmisums,
But
with
diligent
hands
despair,
Sāk
sirdī
stādīt
Begins
to
plant
in
the
heart
Melnus
sāpju
stādus.
Black
seedlings
of
pain.
Es
smoku
nakts
melnajā
korsetē
I'm
suffocating
in
the
black
corset
of
the
night
Un
dīvainākais,
ka
tu
esi
te.
And
the
strangest
thing
is
that
you
are
here.
Es
smoku
nakts
melnajā
korestē,
I'm
suffocating
in
the
black
corset
of
the
night,
Un
dīvainākais
ka
tu
esi
te.
And
the
strangest
thing
is
that
you
are
here.
Prāts
iemeslus
meklē,
My
mind
searches
for
reasons,
Kā
sēņotāji
sēnes,
Like
mushroom
pickers
searching
for
mushrooms,
Bet
dvēselei
ir
acis
cieši
sietas,
But
my
soul
has
its
eyes
tightly
closed,
Spīd
sārts
un
pilnasīgs
mēness,
The
moon
shines
red
and
full,
Tik
nekautrīgs
un
nekust
ne
no
vietas.
So
shameless
and
unmoving.
Es
smoku
nakts
melnajā
korsetē,
I'm
suffocating
in
the
black
corset
of
the
night,
Un
dīvainākais,
ka
tu
esi
te.
And
the
strangest
thing
is
that
you
are
here.
Es
smoku
nakts
melnajā
korsetē,
I'm
suffocating
in
the
black
corset
of
the
night,
Un
dīvainākais,
ka
tu
esi
te.
And
the
strangest
thing
is
that
you
are
here.
Cik
sabiezēts,
How
thick,
Cik
smacīgs,
How
suffocating,
Samta
gaiss.
The
velvet
air.
Un
bēniņos
cik
dobji
pulsē
zvans,
And
in
the
attic
how
hollowly
the
clock
bell
tolls,
Cik
teatrāls
šis
izmisums
es
teiktu,
How
theatrical
this
despair
I
would
say,
Cik
uzspēlēts,
ja
nebūtu
tas
pants,
How
feigned,
if
it
were
not
for
this
verse,
Cik
teatrāls,
ja
nebūtu
tas
pants.
How
theatrical,
if
it
were
not
for
this
verse.
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Writer(s): Kārlis Lācis
Album
Mežā
date de sortie
22-11-2013
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