Paroles et traduction M.O.R.T. - Plamen Što Kriješ

Plamen Što Kriješ

Zaronit ću u glazbu
Da napuni mi uši
Srce nek se dere
Dok mozak ne ogluši.
Moj je zanat uglazbit misli
Gibat osjećaje što su se stisli
Prsti sipaju zrna sreće
U šake onog što nikad razumjeti neće.

Da moje tijelo je kao žica
Ko gitara, kao ptica
I kad pjeva i kad svira
Moje tijelo vibrira.

Moj je zanat uglazbit misli
Gibat osjećaje što su se stisli
Prsti sipaju zrna sreće
U šake onog što nikad razumjeti neće.

Da moje tijelo je kao žica
Ko gitara, kao ptica
I kad pjeva i kad svira
Moje tijelo vibrira.

Oko mene ljudi prolaze
Jedni se rađaju, drugi odlaze
Kao roboti na struju
Oni troše se i kupuju.

Zaronit ću u glazbu
Da napuni mi uši
Srce nek se dere
Dok mozak ne ogluši.
Među tvoje grudi
Ja usnama past ću
Sladiti se tvojom strašću.

I ljubit ću plamen što kriješ
Dok mi krilom lice griješ
Ja ljubit ću plamen što kriješ
Dok mi licem lice griješ

Moj je zanat uglazbit misli
Gibat osjećaje što su se stisli
Prsti sipaju zrna sreće
U šake onog što nikad razumjeti neće.

Da moje tijelo je kao žica
Ko gitara, kao ptica
I kad pjeva i kad svira
Moje tijelo vibrira

Flame That You Hide

I will dive into music
To fill my ears
Let my heart cry out
Until my brain goes numb.
My craft is to put music to thoughts
To stir emotions that have been repressed
My fingers pour out grains of happiness
Into the hands of someone who will never understand.

May my body be like a string
Like a guitar, like a bird
And when it sings and plays
My body vibrates.

My craft is to put music to thoughts
To stir emotions that have been repressed
My fingers pour out grains of happiness
Into the hands of someone who will never understand.

May my body be like a string
Like a guitar, like a bird
And when it sings and plays
My body vibrates.

People pass me by
Some are born, others depart
Like robots on electricity
They consume and are bought.

I will dive into music
To fill my ears
Let my heart cry out
Until my brain goes numb.
Among your breasts
I will fall with my lips
To savor your passion.

And I will love the flame you hide
While you warm my face with your wings
I will love the flame you hide
While you warm my face with your face

My craft is to put music to thoughts
To stir emotions that have been repressed
My fingers pour out grains of happiness
Into the hands of someone who will never understand.

May my body be like a string
Like a guitar, like a bird
And when it sings and plays
My body vibrates