Paroles et traduction Škwor - Sama (Live)

Sama (Live)

Tak už nám zase padá listí.
Další rok uběh, to je jistý.
Jsi malá holka a jsi tu dál.
To není ústav, ale kriminál.

Asi ti voči míň zářej.
Proč se na tebe všichni tvářej.
Jako bys mohla za to kdo je tvá máma.
A co tu vlastně děláš bez ní sama.

Nikomu nechybíš, nikdo tě nehledá, jen
čekáš za voknem, jestli se objeví ten.
Kdo by chtěl s tebou bejt.
Kdo s tebou nejedná, jako s nechtěnym prašivim psem.
Pro duši bolavou, rány se nehojej, v
Elikej otazník, ve svejch očích máš.
Řikáš si proč zrovna já.
Cokoli uděláš, tě srazí na tvrdou zem.

Každou noc pod polštář si dáváš.
Dopisy co ti psala máma.
Už je to dávno a ty to víš.
Nebude s tebou až se probudíš.

Řekla, že jestli jí to vyjde.
Že jednou pro tebe si přijde.
A že se změní a že tě má ráda.
Tak co tu vlastně děláš bez ní sama.

Nikomu nechybíš, nikdo tě nehledá, jen
čekáš za voknem, jestli se objeví ten.
Kdo by chtěl s tebou bejt.
Kdo s tebou nejedná, jako s nechtěnym prašivim psem.
Pro duši bolavou, rány se nehojej, v
Elikej otazník, ve svejch očích máš.
Řikáš si proč zrovna já.
Cokoli uděláš, tě srazí na tvrdou zem.

Sama (Live)

The leaves are falling again, my dear.
Another year has passed, that's for sure.
You're a little girl and you're still here.
This isn't a home, it's a prison.

Your eyes no longer shine as brightly.
Why does everyone treat you the way they do?
As if you were responsible for who your mother is.
And what are you even doing here without her?

No one misses you, no one searches for you, only
you wait by the window, hoping to see him.
Someone who would want to be with you.
Someone who doesn't treat you like an unwanted, mangy dog.
For a soul that's hurting, the wounds won't heal, in
Your big, questioning eyes, you're filled with doubt.
You wonder, why me?
Anything you do, knocks you down hard.

Every night, you put under your pillow.
The letters your mother wrote to you.
It's been a long time, and you know.
She won't be there when you wake up.

She said that if she succeeds.
She'll come for you one day.
And that she'll change and that she loves you.
So what are you even doing here without her?

No one misses you, no one searches for you, only
you wait by the window, hoping to see him.
Someone who would want to be with you.
Someone who doesn't treat you like an unwanted, mangy dog.
For a soul that's hurting, the wounds won't heal, in
Your big, questioning eyes, you're filled with doubt.
You wonder, why me?
Anything you do, knocks you down hard.