Schall und Rauch - Manillio перевод на английский

Schall und Rauch

I au mine T-Shis
I au mim Züg
Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm
Es isch ire Jeans inn
I au i mim Puff
Es schmöckt nachem Schall und nachem Rauch ider Luft
Neue Tag neue Trampupfad
Dunkügrüen üsi ampufarb
Faue us uf ke camouflage
Plötzlech inn nümme out wine Mammutzahn
Hey, stoppe när bi Blitzliechter u küsse när dr asphaut
Bräche ihri astandsregle, aber i ma nid cho spure s isch nid langlauf
Mir isches egau was i goz wie aues mitgnoh
Kei stei ufem andere glo
Für e chli glück ire wäut us schin uf was lenger het aus isch
I au mine T-Shis
I au mim Züg
Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm
Es isch ire Jeans inn
I au i mim Puff
Es schmöckt nachem Schall und nachem Rauch ider Luft
Es schmöckt nachem Schall und nachem Rauch ider Luft
Superheud vo dr gassesproch, d nächt si läng
Dr Tag dür no e magebox
Doch mir mache sache schaffe no
Bis ar hafnerstross mou mi name stoht
Si hei blauliecht lache schadefroh
Dr ganz raubtierzoo ohni s magebrot
Und i faue uf a dr aftershow
Und es isch au nid ganz gnau um was es goht
Doch egau woni stoh es wird aues mitgnoh kei stei ufem andere glo
Für e chli glück ire wäut us schin uf was lenger het aus isch
I au mine T-Shis
I au mim Züg
Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm
Es isch ire Jeans inn
I au i mim Puff
Es schmöckt nachem Schall und nachem Rauch ider Luft
I au mine T-Shis
I au mim Züg
Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm
Es isch ire Jeans inn
I au i mim Puff
Es schmöckt nachem Schall und nachem Rauch ider Luft
I au mine T-Shis
I au mim Züg
Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm, Hangt es Parfüm
Es isch ire Jeans inn
I au i mim Puff
Es schmöckt nachem Schall und nachem Rauch ider Luft

Sound and Smoke

I wear my T-shirts
I wear my pants
It hangs perfume, it hangs perfume, it hangs perfume
It's in my jeans
I also wear my cologne
It smells like sound and smoke in the air
New day, new hitchhiking path
Dark green, our amp color
We don't look for camouflage
Suddenly, mammoth teeth are no longer inside
Hey, stop when the lights flash and kiss the asphalt
Breaking their rules of decorum, but I don't want to feel it, it's not cross-country skiing
I don't care what I take or how I take it
No stone left unturned
For a little happiness in the world, we shine on what is longer than it is
I wear my T-shirts
I wear my pants
It hangs perfume, it hangs perfume, it hangs perfume
It's in my jeans
I also wear my cologne
It smells like sound and smoke in the air
It smells like sound and smoke in the air
Superheroes of street talk, the nights are long
The day still goes by with a box of stomach contents
But we're still making things happen
Until my name stands on Hafnerstrasse
They laugh with blue lights, gloating
The whole zoo of predators without bread to feed them
And I fall for the aftershow
And it's not entirely clear what it's all about
But no matter where I stand, I take everything, no stone left unturned
For a little happiness in the world, we shine on what is longer than it is
I wear my T-shirts
I wear my pants
It hangs perfume, it hangs perfume, it hangs perfume
It's in my jeans
I also wear my cologne
It smells like sound and smoke in the air
I wear my T-shirts
I wear my pants
It hangs perfume, it hangs perfume, it hangs perfume
It's in my jeans
I also wear my cologne
It smells like sound and smoke in the air
I wear my T-shirts
I wear my pants
It hangs perfume, it hangs perfume, it hangs perfume
It's in my jeans
I also wear my cologne
It smells like sound and smoke in the air