Paroles et traduction Richard Müller - Nocna Optika (Live 2014)

Nocna Optika (Live 2014)

Vychýlil sa deň do tmavo šedej farby
Všetky ženy odteraz sú pre nás už len Barbie
Vychýlil sa deň na tichú nočnú ranvej
Frankie dokonale dospieval svoju slávnu My Way
Vychýlil sa deň na tvoje božské paže
Všetky naše omyly rýchlo naspäť zažeň
Nachýlil sa deň do predposlednej fázy
Drzé ráno čierny imidž už nám trochu kazí
Ešte stále trvá tá malá nočná můra
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom, láska o dvoch neznámych
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom.
Nočná optika sa hlási
Pomaličky padá na riasy
Áno je to ona asi
Optika noci, na tvrdo a bez pomoci.
Rozchýlil sa deň, do prašivého rána
Vedľa teba ticho dýcha stará známa dáma.
Nachýlil sa deň a znova drsno svitá
Noc je definitívne dopitá.
Už pochovali noc, a deň si to odpyká
Kým nám na oči nepadne nočná optika.
Ešte stále trvá tá malá nočná můra
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom, láska o dvoch neznámych
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom.
Nočná optika sa hlási
Pomaličky padá na riasy
Áno je to ona asi
Optika noci, natvrdo a bez pomoci
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom...
Láska o dvoch neznámych
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom, láska o dvoch neznámych
Vidím už len celkom hmlisto, okuliare stratili dych
Stojím stále pri tom istom, pri tom istom

Nocna Optika (Live 2014)

The day has tilted into a dark gray color
From now on, all women are just Barbies to us
The day has tilted onto a quiet night runway
Frankie perfectly sang his famous My Way
The day has tilted onto your divine arms
Quickly banish all our mistakes
The day has tilted into the penultimate phase
The impudent morning is already slightly spoiling our black image
That little nightmare is still going on
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
I still stand by the same thing, love about two strangers
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
Still standing by the same thing.
Night optics is coming
Slowly falling on the eyelashes
Yeah it's probably her
Optics of the night, hard and without help.
The day has opened up, into a grizzly morning
Next to you an old acquaintance is breathing quietly.
The day has tilted and is dawning harshly again
The night is definitely over.
They've already buried the night, and the day will suffer for it
Until night optics fall on our eyes.
That little nightmare is still going on
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
I still stand by the same thing, love about two strangers
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
Still standing by the same thing.
Night optics is coming
Slowly falling on the eyelashes
Yeah it's probably her
Optics of the night, hard and without help
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
Still standing by the same thing...
Love about two strangers
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
Still standing by the same thing, love about two strangers
I can only see quite vaguely, the glasses have lost their breath
Still standing by the same thing, by the same thing