Paroles et traduction Jelen - Co bylo dál? - Live

Co bylo dál? - Live

Někdy si říkám, jestli ještě znáš mý jméno,
A jak často na mě myslíš, když jdeš spát.
Na zítřek v televizi hlásí zataženo,
A v mý hlavě už tak bude napořád.

Život jde dál,
Lásko, musíme si zvykat,
A není dobrý na tý cestě zůstat sám,
Pro jeden smutek nemá cenu stokrát vzlykat,
Když má svět otevřenou náruč dokořán.

A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
Po nebi se mraky honily.
A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
A stromy se až k zemi sklonily.

V uších mi pořád zněly tvoje něžný věty,
A do vlasů ti sedal bílej sníh,
Z oblohy černý jak díra mezi světy,
Se na mě snášel a studil na dlaních.

A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
Po nebi se mraky honily.
A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
A stromy se až k zemi sklonily.

V tom baru nevěděli, že je venku krize,
Z rádia zpíval Cohen
"Lásko, jsem tvůj muž",
Tys vešla dovnitř jak zhmotnění mý vize,
Jako když do srdce mi někdo vrazí nůž...

A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
Po nebi se mraky honily.
A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr, a stromy se až k zemi ...

A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
Po nebi se mraky honily.
A, co bylo dál, jenom vítr,
A stromy se až k zemi sklonily.

Was this ever true? - Live

Sometimes I wonder, if you still know my name,
And how often you think of me, when you go to sleep.
Tomorrow the television weather forecast says overcast,
And in my head it will be like that forever.

Life goes on,
Darling, we have to get used to it,
And it's not good to remain alone,
There's no point in crying a hundred times for one sadness,
When the world has its arms wide open.

And, what happened next, only wind,
Clouds were chasing each other in the sky.
And, what happened next, only wind,
And trees were bending down to the ground.

Your gentle words were still ringing in my ears,
And white snow was falling in your hair,
From the sky black as a hole between worlds,
It was falling on me, and getting cold on my palms.

And, what happened next, only wind,
Clouds were chasing each other in the sky.
And, what happened next, only wind,
And trees were bending down to the ground.

In that bar they didn't know that there was a crisis outside,
Cohen was singing on the radio
"Darling, I am your man",
You walked in like a materialization of my vision,
As if somebody had stabbed me in the heart with a knife...

And, what happened next, only wind,
Clouds were chasing each other in the sky.
And, what happened next, only wind, and trees were... bending to the ground.

And, what happened next, only wind,
Clouds were chasing each other in the sky.
And, what happened next, only wind,
And trees were bending down to the ground.