Paroles et traduction Richard Müller - Smutna Piesen

Smutna Piesen

Sú chvíle, budú a boli
Keď úsmev na tvári bolí
A slza v oku tri dni spáva
A smutná kapela hráva
V duši samé divné hity
Sama zhasla cigareta
Akoby chcela koniec sveta
A osamelá vráska v čele
Dokola si stále melie
O tom, ako so mnou cíti
Malá slza v oku tri dni spala
Keď na líce sa vysypala
Taký štíhly prúžok soli
Ako nekompromisne bolí, bolí, bolí
Býva mi to tak strašne ľúto
Keď nik iný, iba smútok
Jediný sa so mnou baví
A ja ho nemám silu zabiť
A ja ho nemám silu zabiť
Keď mávam občas dáku tieseň
Pribudne jedna smutná pieseň
O slzách a konci sveta
čo ho chcela štíhla cigareta
A ja sám som vtedy nebol proti
Opadané listy vo mne
A smiech chová sa tak skromne
Čierny oblek vybral si ma
Za tebou je mi hrozná zima
A oheň sa nedá skrotiť
Malá slza v oku tri dni spala
Keď na líce sa vysypala
Taký štíhly prúžok soli
Ako nekompromisne bolí, bolí, bolí
Býva mi to tak strašne ľúto
Keď nik iný, iba smútok
Jediný sa so mnou baví
A ja ho nemám silu zabiť
A ja ho nemám silu zabiť

Sad Song

There are times, there will be and there were
When a smile on the face hurts
And a tear in the eye sleeps for three days
And a sad band plays
Strange hits in the soul
The cigarette burned out by itself
As if it wanted the end of the world
And a lonely wrinkle on the forehead
Keeps on grinding all around
About how it feels with me
A small tear in the eye slept for three days
When it spilled on the cheek
Such a thin strip of salt
How uncompromisingly it hurts, hurts, hurts
I feel so sorry for it
When no one else but sorrow
Is the only one who talks to me
And I don't have the strength to kill it
And I don't have the strength to kill it
When I sometimes have a heartache
Another sad song is added
About tears and the end of the world
Which the thin cigarette wanted
And I myself was not against it then
Fallen leaves in me
And laughter behaves so modestly
A black suit chose me
I'm terribly cold behind you
And the fire cannot be tamed
A small tear in the eye slept for three days
When it spilled over the cheek
Such a thin strip of salt
How uncompromisingly it hurts, hurts, hurts
I feel so sorry for it
When no one else but sorrow
Is the only one who talks to me
And I don't have the strength to kill it
And I don't have the strength to kill it