Текст и перевод песни Andrew Kober feat. Molly Gordon, Alice By Heart Original Cast Recording Company, Duncan Sheik & Steven Sater - Brillig Braelig

Brillig Braelig

Brillig braelig uffish ness
Und cryptic diagnosis
Words mean what we say they mean
And that's the way it goes it
"Worthless, wordless" you insist
What's lost is won and, so what?
Senseless twit
Go grieve a bit
And soon we'll have samosas

Come sicky, sicky, sicky
Front of the line
Spine up you icky, sicky
Sign up to die

Unravel all you've ever learned
And who knows what it meant
The thoughts you had or thought you had
And who knows where they went
So who is there qua you?
Who cares if you are, quote, "at sea"?
And who is here, before you, here?
Qua you?
Qua him?
Qua me?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ha ha ha ha ha)

Brillig braelig uffish ness
Und Pseudo Pneumognosis
Streptomisis Griseus
Then, too, Tuberculosis
Fit a bit of Wagner in
And dine on your alone-ness
Brillig is you love a twit
And soon you chuck his bones, love

Come sicky, sicky, sicky
Sign up your mind
Spine up you tricky, dickies
Line up to die

There was a day
The world was made
Of you and room and cat
And then one day the sorrow came
And you moved into that
And then, Callay!
The Jabber came
And it made his room your mind
And Jabber ate
And Jabber played
All Jabber all the time

Ooh (ha ha ha ha)

Brillig braelig uffish ness
Of frabjous day you know what?

Words aren't what you say they mean
He's not some diagnosis

This is where the story ends
Go down your hole and hole up

Senseless, heartless idiot
I will not give his soul up

Brillig Braelig

Brillig braelig uffish ness
Und cryptic diagnosis
Words mean what we say they mean
And that's the way it goes it
"Worthless, wordless" you insist
What's lost is won and, so what?
Senseless twit
Go grieve a bit
And soon we'll have samosas

Come sicky, sicky, sicky
Front of the line
Spine up you icky, sicky
Sign up to die

Unravel all you've ever learned
And who knows what it meant
The thoughts you had or thought you had
And who knows where they went
So who is there qua you?
Who cares if you are, quote, "at sea"?
And who is here, before you, here?
Qua you?
Qua him?
Qua me?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (ha ha ha ha ha)

Brillig braelig uffish ness
Und Pseudo Pneumognosis
Streptomisis Griseus
Then, too, Tuberculosis
Fit a bit of Wagner in
And dine on your alone-ness
Brillig is you love a twit
And soon you chuck his bones, love

Come sicky, sicky, sicky
Sign up your mind
Spine up you tricky, dickies
Line up to die

There was a day
The world was made
Of you and room and cat
And then one day the sorrow came
And you moved into that
And then, Callay!
The Jabber came
And it made his room your mind
And Jabber ate
And Jabber played
All Jabber all the time

Ooh (ha ha ha ha)

Brillig braelig uffish ness
Of frabjous day you know what?

Words aren't what you say they mean
He's not some diagnosis

This is where the story ends
Go down your hole and hole up

Senseless, heartless idiot
I will not give his soul up