Paroles et traduction Rakova - Poezie urbană (feat. Anonimu')

Poezie urbană (feat. Anonimu')

UFO pe cer, nimeni nu-l vede
In mijlocu′ strazii omuletu' verde
Nu suntem singuri, universu-i mare
Tot ce se-ntampla, nu-i pura-ntamplare
UFO pe cer, nimeni nu-l vede
In mijlocu′ strazii omuletu' verde
Nu suntem singuri, universu-i mare
Tot ce se-ntampla, nu-i pura-ntamplare

Poate-am zis c-am renuntat, da uite nu-i asa
Toata treaba nu e gata, pana n-o voi termina
La fel de High ca la-nceput, cand o ard cu Alienii
Un betivan poet, cand o ard cu pamantenii
Stau mana de mana cu doamna in negru
In stanga cu coasa, in dreapta cu micu'
Mai cum sa scap mai cum sa ies
Mai cum sa fiu calm, mai cum sa n-am stres
Doua lumi diferite privite din alta parte
Doua vieti separate conectate-n aparate
Se traduc prin butoane fara sa treaca la fapte
De la mare distanta stau inchise toate
Trei sunt gandurile care tre sa iasa
Au uitat combinatia si nu stiu ce sa faca
Isi intra-n alta stare sa nu isi aminteasca
Stau inchise-n teasta si-ncep sa-l plictiseasca

UFO pe cer, nimeni nu-l vede
In mijlocu′ strazii omuletu′ verde
Nu suntem singuri, universu-i mare
Tot ce se-ntampla, nu-i pura-ntamplare
UFO pe cer, nimeni nu-l vede
In mijlocu' strazii omuletu′ verde
Nu suntem singuri, universu-i mare
Tot ce se-ntampla, nu-i pura-ntamplare

Ea imbracata in negru
Ea cu intunericul
Ea totusi privind luna
Numara stelele intruna
Vad somnul din geamuri de metrou
Evadarea prin stilou
Un stil nou pentru Treispe
Cerul asta, art nouveau
Si un demon are constiinta
Orasul are privire
Ma rog la ingeri de metal fara credinta
Cad in nestire
Noi nebuni precum genii
Neintelesi precum alienii
Ne retragem in zona tacerii
Shhh zenit!

Urban Poetry (feat. Anonimu')

UFO in the sky, nobody sees it
In the middle of the street, the green Martian
We are not alone, the universe is big
All that happens, is not pure coincidence
UFO in the sky, nobody sees it
In the middle of the street, the green Martian
We are not alone, the universe is big
All that happens, is not pure coincidence

Maybe I said I gave up, but look, it's not true
The whole thing is not over, until I finish it
As high as I was at the beginning, when I hung out with the Aliens
A drunken poet, when I hang out with earthlings
I hold hands with the lady in black
In my left, the scythe, in my right, the young one
How can I escape, how can I get out
How can I be calm, how can I have no stress
Two different worlds seen from another angle
Two separate lives connected in machines
They translate through buttons without going to actions
From a great distance, they remain locked up
Three are the thoughts that must come out
They forgot the combination and don't know what to do
They enter another state so as not to remember
They remain locked in their head and begin to bore it

UFO in the sky, nobody sees it
In the middle of the street, the green Martian
We are not alone, the universe is big
All that happens, is not pure coincidence
UFO in the sky, nobody sees it
In the middle of the street, the green Martian
We are not alone, the universe is big
All that happens, is not pure coincidence

She's dressed in black
She with the darkness
Still, she looks at the moon
Counting the stars one by one
I see sleep from the windows of the subway
Escape through the pen
A new style for Treispe
This sky, Art Nouveau
Even a demon has a conscience
The city has a face
I pray to metal angels without faith
I faint
We are mad like geniuses
Misunderstood like aliens
We retreat into the silence zone
Shhh, zenith!