Paroles et traduction Bitza - Sper ca n-o sa fiu eu

Sper ca n-o sa fiu eu

Strofa 1:

Dintre multe belele la fel de rele-n-tre ele,
Un singur gand incepe sa ma sperie
O sa-nceapa la un moment dat dintr-un pat
Sa se scoale un batran uzat
O sa mearga la oglinda jegoasa murdara intr-o doara
Cu gandul pervers ca isi doreste sa moara
Izolat si uitat de toti
Cu pensia de mult bagata-n vene de nepoti
Ziua altadata plina
Ingheata in linistea deplina
Nu i-a mai ramas decat rutina
Si viata insa prea putina
A murit in fiecare zi cate putin
Alcoolizat printre sticlele cu vin
Realizand cand e prea tarziu
Ca e din ce in ce mai putin viu

Din ce in ce mai sigur o sa mor singur desigur
Sunt nesigur cand vine vorba sa-mi calculez timpul
Cu timpul incep sa ma obisnuiesc cu ideea
Ca nici unul din noi n-o s-apuce varsta treia...

Din ce in ce mai sigur o sa mor singur desigur
Sunt nesigur cand vine vorba sa-mi calculez timpul
Cu timpul incep sa ma obisnuiesc cu ideea
Ca nici unul din noi n-o s-apuce varsta treia...
Strofa 2:

Sta si plange singur si-si blesteama soarta
Nu-si putea imagina ca se-ntoarce roata

Nu stia de nimeni si blama ratatii
Si a ajuns acum, o povara pentru altii
Se intreaba unde a gresit
Ce nu-i bine, unde s-a pripit
Rudele mereu fac planuri si-l cheama la masa
El cand moare lor le ramane-o casa
Singurul ce vine si il mai alina
Este cel pe care-l batea fara vina
Rupt de beat in zori cand venea acasa
E baiatul lui singurul caruia ii pasa
Vrea sa-l stranga-n brate si sa-i povesteasca
Unde a gresit ce-ar mai face daca
Se trezeste mult prea brusc la realitate
I-a murit baiatul de vreo sase ani jumate
Fiecare alegere conteaza stiu
Poate mai devreme poate mai tarziu
Merg pan-la oglinda si-mi rostesc teama cu greu
Sper ca-acel batran n-o sa fiu eu

Din ce in ce mai sigur o sa mor singur desigur
Sunt nesigur cand vine vorba sa-mi calculez timpul
Cu timpul incep sa ma obisnuiesc cu ideea
Ca nici unul din noi n-o s-apuce varsta treia...

Din ce in ce mai sigur o sa mor singur desigur
Sunt nesigur cand vine vorba sa-mi calculez timpul
Cu timpul incep sa ma obisnuiesc cu ideea
Ca nici unul din noi n-o s-apuce varsta treia...

Hopefully it won't be me

Verse 1:

Of all the other dirty beauties just as nasty as they,
Just one thought really starts to scare me
From out of bed at some point it'll start,
An old man will get up, all worn out
He'll go to his filthy and dirty mirror on a whim
With the perverse thought that he wants to die,
Isolated and forgotten by all,
His pension long since injected into his veins by his grandchildren,
Days that used to be full,
Freeze in the perfect silence,
He has nothing left but routine,
And precious little life
He has died a little more each day,
An alcoholic among bottles of wine,
Realising when it is too late,
That he is less and less alive,

More and more certain that I'll die alone, of course,
I'm not sure when it comes to calculating my time
With time, I'm starting to get used to the idea
That none of us will reach old age...

More and more certain that I'll die alone, of course
I'm not sure when it comes to calculating my time
With time, I'm starting to get used to the idea
That none of us will reach old age...
Verse 2:

He stood and cried alone and cursed his fate,
He couldn't imagine the tables turning,

He had no one and blamed the losers
And has now become a burden to others
He wondered where he had gone wrong
What had not been right, where he had rushed
His relatives always making plans and inviting him to dinner
When he dies, they'll be left with a house
The only one who comes and comforts him still
Is the one he used to beat without guilt,
Drunk as a skunk in the early hours when he came home,
He is his only son, the only one who cares
He wants to hug him and tell him the story,
Where he went wrong, what he would do if
He woke up far too suddenly to reality,
That his son has been dead for about six and a half years
Every choice is important, I know
Maybe sooner, maybe later
I go to the mirror and utter my fear with difficulty
Hopefully, that old man won't be me

More and more certain that I'll die alone, of course,
I'm not sure when it comes to calculating my time
With time, I'm starting to get used to the idea
That none of us will reach old age...

More and more certain that I'll die alone, of course,
I'm not sure when it comes to calculating my time
With time, I'm starting to get used to the idea
That none of us will reach old age...