Kaelan Mikla - Sírenur - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Kaelan Mikla - Sírenur




Sírenur
Sirens
Saltið sefar sárin hans
Salt is healing his wounds
Hann heldur sig hafa stjórn
He thinks he's in control
En brimið blíða og öldurnar
But the gentle sea and the waves
Bjóða honum góða nótt
Say goodnight to his soul
Í mókinu sér hann mynda fyrir
In the mist he sees visions of
Öllu fegurri sýn
A most beautiful sight
Alsett perlum, dáleiðandi dansar
Adorned with pearls, enchanting dance
Djúphafsdrottningin mín
My ocean queen tonight
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Á dulartungu, til hans syngur
In a mysterious tongue, she's singing to him
Hjarta hans hamast ótt
His heart beats out of fear
En augun tæla, tala til hans
But her eyes are tempting, they speak to him
Segja sofðu rótt
Saying now close your ears
Grípa í hönd hans hreysturfingur
She's grabbing his hand, icy fingers
Draga hann í djúpin köld
Pulling him down to the cold depths
Í svartnættinu birtir fyrir
In the darkness of night, he sees before him
Bjartri ljósveröld
A bright and luminous world
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Sírenur kalla, kalla mig heim
Sirens are calling, calling me home
Kalla mig heim í hafið
Calling me home to the sea
Á botninum sér hann blasa við sér
At the bottom he sees it shimmering before him
Konungsríki hennar frítt
Her free kingdom so divine
Tærir tónar af týndum heimi
Haunting melodies from a lost world
Bjóða honum upphaf nýtt
Promise him to new begin
Við altarið bláa brosir til hans
By the blue altar she smiles at him
Brúður með hárið sítt
A bride with her ocean hair
Hafið vefur þau örmum sínum
The sea embraces them with its arms
Og vaggar í svefninn blítt
And lulls them softly to sleep





Writer(s): Bardi Johannsson, Margret Rosa Dorud Harrysdottir, Solveig Matthildur Kristjansdottir, Laufey Soffia Thorsdottir


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