Paroles et traduction Ott Lepland - Läbi Öise Tallinna

Läbi Öise Tallinna

Linn hõõgub öistes tuledes.
Ja läigib läbi akende.
Šikid mannekeenid reas allahindlust lubavad.
Kõik on odav.
Mida veel?

On ammu möödas südaöö.
Kes magab kodus, kes on tööl.
Näe, vuntsidega taksojuht
Ootab klienti - meel on must.
Vaikselt kiluleiba sööb.

Kuum armuvalu südames.
Üks tüse jurris välka mees
On suhteliselt kerge saak
Keset Viru tänavat,
Kuid lõõmab armastuse leek.

Tulen Su juurde.
Ma tulen Sa tead.
Liigun Su poole läbi öise Tallinna.
Ma tulen Su juurde,
Nii kiirelt kui saan,
Kui vaid saan.
Sest lubasid minna lõpuni
Sa täna minuga.

Need kaks sõbrannat väga head
On täna väljas paha peal.
On kodus põhjad imetud
Ja seljas Guessi nabapluus.
See on kindel, et neil veab.

Ei tea kust välja ilmub mees.
Ta närviliselt juttu teeb.
Sinise kapuutsiga ta püüab nägu varjata,
Temast välja Ma ei tee.

Linn hõõgub öistes tuledes.
Ja läigib läbi akende.
Šikid mannekeenid reas allahindlust lubavad.
Kõik on odav.
Mida veel?

On ammu möödas südaöö.
Kes magab kodus, kes on tööl.
Näe, vuntsidega taksojuht
Ootab klienti - meel on must.
Vaikselt kiluleiba sööb.

Kuum armuvalu südames.
Üks tüse jurris välka mees
On suhteliselt kerge saak
Keset Viru tänavat,
Kuid lõõmab armastuse leek.

Tulen Su juurde.
Ma tulen Sa tead.
Liigun Su poole läbi öise Tallinna.
Ma tulen Su juurde,
Nii kiirelt kui saan,
Kui vaid saan.
Sest lubasid minna lõpuni
Sa täna minuga.

Need kaks sõbrannat väga head
On täna väljas paha peal.
On kodus põhjad imetud
Ja seljas Guessi nabapluus.
See on kindel, et neil veab.

Ei tea kust välja ilmub mees.
Ta närviliselt juttu teeb.
Sinise kapuutsiga ta püüab nägu varjata,
Temast välja Ma ei tee.

Tulen su...
Tulen su...
Tulen su...

Through the Night of Tallinn

The city glows in the night lights.
And shines through the windows.
Chic mannequins in rows promise discounts.
All is cheap.
What else?

It's long past midnight.
Who sleeps at home, who's at work.
See, a mustached taxi driver
Waiting for a customer - his mood is black.
Silently eats fish bread.

Feverish love pains in my heart.
One fat, drunken man
Is a relatively easy prey
In the middle of Viru Street,
But the flame of love blazes.

I'm coming to you.
You know I am coming.
I'm moving towards you through the night of Tallinn.
I'm coming to you,
As fast as I can,
If only I can.
Because you promised to go all the way
With me tonight.

These two very good friends
Are out tonight in a bad mood.
They have been sucked at home
And wearing Guess belly shirts.
It is certain that they will be successful.

Don't know where the man comes from.
He talks nervously.
With the blue hoodie he tries to hide his face,
I won't make out of him.

The city glows in the night lights.
And shines through the windows.
Chic mannequins in rows promise discounts.
All is cheap.
What else?

It's long past midnight.
Who sleeps at home, who's at work.
See, a mustached taxi driver
Waiting for a customer - his mood is black.
Silently eats fish bread.

Feverish love pains in my heart.
One fat, drunken man
Is a relatively easy prey
In the middle of Viru Street,
But the flame of love blazes.

I'm coming to you.
You know I am coming.
I'm moving towards you through the night of Tallinn.
I'm coming to you,
As fast as I can,
If only I can.
Because you promised to go all the way
With me tonight.

These two very good friends
Are out tonight in a bad mood.
They have been sucked at home
And wearing Guess belly shirts.
It is certain that they will be successful.

Don't know where the man comes from.
He talks nervously.
With the blue hoodie he tries to hide his face,
I won't make out of him.

I'll come to...
I'll come to...
I'll come to...