Текст и перевод песни Bap - Lass se doch reden

Lass se doch reden

Lasse doch reden, lasse doch reden
Lasse doch reden, Mann
Lasse doch reden, reden, Mann
Uss Doseblech en Kron, ne rostje Thron uss nem Friseursalon
Er dräht Karnickelfell als wöhr et Hermelin
Sing Residenz ess wieß jekälk, met schwazze Auge drop
En Galeonsfigur sing stumme Königin
Ne joldlackierte Kamelknoche deent als Zepter
Un övver allem litt dä Duft vun Katze, Diesel un Jasmin
Lasse doch reden, hühr doch nit hin
Dat hier′s dein Leben, lasse doch saare: Dä spennt
Lasse doch reden, Mann, völlich ejal, völlich ejal
Dat he ess ding Welt und die jitt keiner jet ahn
Hä kann op Lava stonn, die Sproch vum Wind verstonn
Un nennt sich Robinson
Sing Untertane modelierte uss Droht un Jips
Ne kahljeschmuste Plüschjorilla ess singe Hofnarr un
Dä einzije, dä mit ihm op dä Veranda sitz
Nä, sing Triumphzöch fallen us sick zwei, drei Johre
Er will die zojetrockne Vüürhäng op sing ahl Daach nit mieh sinn
Lasse doch reden, hühr doch nit hin
Dat hier's dein Leben, lasse doch saare: Dä spennt
Lasse doch reden, Mann, völlich ejal, völlich ejal
Dat he ess ding Welt und die jitt keiner jet ahn
Lasse doch reden, lasse doch reden
Lasse doch reden, Mann
Lasse doch reden, reden, Mann
Lasse doch reden, lasse doch reden
Lasse doch reden, Mann
Lasse doch reden, reden, Mann

Let Them Talk

Let 'em talk, let 'em talk
Let 'em talk, darling
Let 'em talk, talk, darling
A tin can crown, a throne made of rust from a hair salon
He twirls rabbit fur like it's ermine
His residence is whitewashed with black eyes
A figurehead of his silent queen
A gold-lacquered camel bone serves as a scepter
And above it all, the scent of cat, diesel and jasmine
Let 'em talk, don't listen to them
This is your life, let them say: Crazy
Let 'em talk, baby, whatever, whatever
That this is your world and you don't give a damn
He can stand on lava, understand the language of the wind
And calls himself Robinson
His subjects are modeled from wire and plaster
A bald, patched plush gorilla is his jester and
The only one who sits with him on the veranda
No, his triumphal processions fall apart after two, three years
He doesn't want the dried-up curtains on his old roof anymore
Let 'em talk, don't listen to them
This is your life, let them say: Crazy
Let 'em talk, baby, whatever, whatever
That this is your world and you don't give a damn
Let 'em talk, let 'em talk
Let 'em talk, darling
Let 'em talk, talk, darling
Let 'em talk, let 'em talk
Let 'em talk, darling
Let 'em talk, talk, darling