Paroles et traduction Cheloo - Unde Se Termină Visele

Unde Se Termină Visele

Asculta... linistea...

Vreau sa beau cand mi-e sete,
Nu cand imi dai tu,
Si nu accept vreodata un nu, ca fiind nu,
Eu apar chiar cand aprinzi jointu' stresat,
Si-l impartim cu voia mea pentru ca tre' fumat,
Vreau sa ii bag pe toti de pe lista mea neagra,
Sa ma razbun ca sa raman cu mintea intreaga,
Noi barbatii visam batai, femei si masini,
Si in general suntem neandartali fara rusini,
Nu ma intreba ce nu stiu cand ma aflu in treaba,
Ca n-am atitudinea moderna de p**a bleaga,
Cum am ajuns noi sa fim prostiti de papagali,
Si cine dracu vrea ca oamenii sa fie egali,
Daca Dumnezeu e raspunsu' am gresit intrebarile,
Si iata reapar iar si iar frustrarile,
Viata a incetat sa promita ce n-am luat inca,
Trecutul tacut ma deranjeaza ca o rana adanca.

Unde se termina visele, moartea respira,
Doar Luna si urletul de lup ma inspira,
Traieste-ti visul, daca n-ai curaj sa traiesti,
Ca un copil batran dependent de povesti.

Stinge lumina, inchide ochii si asculta,
Cand vocile tac, vorbeste-ti in cap si uita,
Noaptea e un sfetnic bun cand vorbesti cu peretii,
Dupa o zi in care ai stat si ai baut rau cu baietii,
E o comedie rece, rade cine e in stare,
Si cine te arde, evident e cel care rade mai tare.
Ne facem de lucru cand n-avem ce face,
Si nu vrem sa facem in viata decat ce ne place,
Imi pasa ce crede lumea cand raman blocat in WC-u,
In rest e foarte important doar ce cred eu.
Nu va f****i cu maimutoi ca faceti bastarzi nasoi,
Si n-o sa munceasca in veci, cot la cot cu noi.
Natia asta are o pasiune pentru tradare,
Sau e rezultatul comunismului, nu-i vara la mare,
Cand cuvintele tac, asculta atent,
Pentru ca ura ramane cel mai sincer sentiment pana-n prezent...

Refren X 2:
Unde se termina visele, moartea respira,
Doar Luna si urletul de lup ma inspira,
Traieste-ti visul, daca n-ai curaj sa traiesti,
Ca un copil batran dependent de povesti.

O sa fie ok...

Where Dreams End

Listen... to the silence...

I want to drink when I'm thirsty,
Not when you give it to me,
And I never accept a no, as being no,
I appear just when you light up the blunt stressed,
And we'll share it with my permission because it has to be smoked,
I want to put everyone on my blacklist,
To get revenge in order to stay sane,
We men dream of fights, women, and cars,
And in general, we're shameless Neanderthals,
Don't ask me what I don't know when I'm busy,
As I don't have the modern attitude of a f**king whiner,
How did we end up being fooled by parrots,
And who the hell wants people to be equal,
If God is the answer, I got the questions wrong,
And here frustrations reappear again and again,
Life has stopped promising what I haven't taken yet,
The silent past bothers me like a deep wound.

Where dreams end, death breathes,
Only the Moon and the wolf's howl inspire me,
Live your dream, if you don't have the courage to live,
Like an old child addicted to fairy tales.

Turn off the light, close your eyes, and listen,
When the voices are silent, talk to yourself in your head and forget,
Night is a good adviser when you talk to the walls,
After a day when you sat and drank hard with the boys,
It's a cold comedy, laughs whoever is able,
And whoever burns you is obviously the one who laughs the loudest.
We pretend to be busy when we have nothing to do,
And in life we only want to do what we like,
I care what the world thinks when I'm stuck in the toilet,
Otherwise, only what I think is very important.
Don't f**k with monkeys or you'll make nasty bastards,
And they'll never work side by side with us.
This nation has a passion for betrayal,
Or it's the result of communism, it's not summer at the seaside,
When words are silent, listen carefully,
For hatred remains the most sincere feeling until now...

Chorus X 2:
Where dreams end, death breathes,
Only the Moon and the wolf's howl inspire me,
Live your dream, if you don't have the courage to live,
Like an old child addicted to fairy tales.

It'll be ok...