Paroles et traduction Jurko - Je

Je

Moje topánky nešliapu hlavy, ale cigarety
Rozmýšlam ako na tripe, ale nikdy nie som zjetý
Je to tak, je to jedno, žial bohu bohužial
Vo vrecku starej bundy, drogy mekáč drobné žial

Je to tak, je to jedno, žial bohu bohužial
Vo vrecku starej bundy, drogy mekáč drobné žial
Je to tak, je to jedno, žial bohu bohužial
Snažit sa aj nesnažiť sa, všetko som vyskúšal

Žonglujem opitý, žonglujú pocity
Nemotorne padajú lopty, som pochybný
Smetný kôš, naplnený ideami od nudy
Halucínogénna para, ponorí ma do vody
Stojím na jednom mieste
Fatamorgána ma berie za ruku
Nezdržiavam sa dlho v meste
Stretneš ma za lesom, kde podpaľujem lúku

Na čo sa spoznávať, keď nepoznáme sami seba
Zrkadlo, zrkadlo, teba tu už netreba
Moje otázky mi nezodpovieš ani ty ani ja ani ty ani ja ani ty ani ja
Je to celé bla bla, aj keď už nevlavládzem nehádžem sa na zem
Som vysoko od zeme, na tvári mám snehobiely krém
To čo mám na mysli je extrém

A zrazu padám, padám yabadabadabadoo
Ja dávam za sebou, omrvinky z chleba menšie ako štiepok atómu
Točím sa v bermúdskom okruhu
Okolo, dokola, kolo kolo mlýnske
Moju dušu nevykúpiš ani za štyri rýnske
Aspoň jedno mi povedz, kto vlastne vy ste
My sme tiene ktoré v noci sledujú ťa v izbe

Ja mám sa skvelo, sa skvelo
Nič vo mne nie je
Všetko osirelo, -sirelo
Prosím neklaď mi otázky
Na telo, na telo
Späť nevtelím sa do tela
Videlo, videlo
To čo neopíšem, stále
Krátili, krátili
Dni večere noci, mňa to
Delilo, delilo
Od sveta, do sveta kričím
Priaznivo, prázdno
Vonku, vnútry prázdno
Vyvetraj aspoň na chvílu, nech pocítim lásku

Koľko lží a koľko právd
Musím prekonať aby som bol tvoj kamarát
Ja mám to rád, ja mám to rád
Keď je, o čom snívať
Keď je, možné lietať

Je to tak, je to jedno, žial bohu bohužial
Vo vrecku starej bundy, drogy mekáč drobné žial
Je to tak, je to jedno, žial bohu bohužial
Snažit sa aj nesnažiť sa, všetko som vyskúšal

Koľko lží a koľko právd
Musím prekonať aby som bol tvoj kamarát
Ja mám to rád, ja mám to rád
Keď je, o čom snívať
Keď je, možné lietať

It Is

My shoes don't step on heads, but cigarettes
I think like I'm tripping, but I'm never high
It is what it is, it doesn't matter, unfortunately, oh so unfortunately
In the pocket of my old jacket, drugs, McDonald's, small change, sorrow

It is what it is, it doesn't matter, unfortunately, oh so unfortunately
In the pocket of my old jacket, drugs, McDonald's, small change, sorrow
It is what it is, it doesn't matter, unfortunately, oh so unfortunately
Trying and not trying, I've tried everything

I juggle drunk, feelings juggle
Balls fall clumsily, I'm dubious
Trash can, filled with ideas from boredom
Hallucinogenic vapor, plunges me into the water
I stand in one place
A mirage takes my hand
I don't stay in the city for long
You'll meet me beyond the forest, where I'm setting the meadow on fire

Why get to know each other when we don't know ourselves
Mirror, mirror, you're not needed here anymore
My questions won't be answered by you or me or you or me or you or me
It's all blah blah, even though I'm exhausted I don't throw myself on the ground
I'm high above the ground, with snow-white cream on my face
What I have in mind is extreme

And suddenly I'm falling, falling yabadabadabadoo
I leave behind me, bread crumbs smaller than a sliver of an atom
I'm spinning in the Bermuda Triangle
Around and around, round and round the mill
You can't buy my soul, not even for four Rhine
Tell me at least one thing, who are you
We are the shadows that watch you in your room at night

I'm doing great, great
There's nothing inside me
Everything's orphaned, -orphaned
Please don't ask me questions
About my body, about my body
I won't incarnate back into a body
It saw, it saw
What I can't describe, constantly
Shortening, shortening
Days, evenings, nights, it
Divided, divided
Me from the world, into the world I shout
Favorably, empty
Outside, inside empty
Ventilate at least for a moment, let me feel love

How many lies and how many truths
Must I overcome to be your friend
I like it, I like it
When there's something to dream about
When it's possible to fly

It is what it is, it doesn't matter, unfortunately, oh so unfortunately
In the pocket of my old jacket, drugs, McDonald's, small change, sorrow
It is what it is, it doesn't matter, unfortunately, oh so unfortunately
Trying and not trying, I've tried everything

How many lies and how many truths
Must I overcome to be your friend
I like it, I like it
When there's something to dream about
When it's possible to fly