90 Gramm Glück - Baschi перевод на английский

90 Gramm Glück

So villi Trink sprüch
So villi Bars
Es widerholt sich nur dr Schnapsi mim Glas
S Läbe isch Musig,
Doch i bi nur still gsi
Kapuze über d Auge,
Schreie innerlich hilf mir
3 Kilo z vill gsi nit gwüsst won i hi will
Nüt isch seriös Hauptsach nur dumm tue und wild sie
Ich hebe mis glas i d Luft
Und drink uf das, wo isch gsi
Ich tätowier mer en Komass uf d Bruscht
Und folg mim Herz
Egal wo s mi anezieht
Will i will Zrugg zu mir,
Zrugg zu mir
Doch i weiss nüm,
Doch i weiss nüm,
Doch i weiss nüm,
Wer i bi
Es Meer voll Mensche
I will nur witt wäg
Klatsch näbem Takt und verdien
En f Schissdrack
S Läbe isch Musig,
I sing dr Refrain
I Bruch der Hoorspray
Wien en Rentner sis Hüftglänk
So villes guet gmacht.
So villes bärgab
Am Schluss bliibt dMusig
Wo däm ganze en
Sinn macht
Ich hebe mis glas i d Luft
Und drink uf das, wo isch gsi
Ich tätowier mer en Komass uf d Bruscht
Und folg mim Herz
Egal wo s mi anezieht
I verbrenn mini sache,
I will zrugg zu mir
Alles woni gliebt ha,
Es wir mir zvill,
Was mach i denn no
Lueg dur s Färnrohr,
In Himmel, ich sueche mi
Finde tue mi nit
Was mach i denn no
Ich hebe mis glas i d Luft
Und drink uf das, wo isch gsi
Ich tätowier mer en Komass uf d Bruscht
Und folg mim Herz
Egal wo s mi anezieht
Will i will Zrugg zu mir,
Zrugg zu mir
Doch i weiss nüm,
Doch i weiss nüm,
Doch i weiss nüm,
Wer i bi

90 Grams of Happiness

So many toasts
So many bars
It's just the booze and the glass again
Life is music,
But I've only been quiet
Hoodie over my eyes,
Screaming inside, help me
3 kilos too much, didn't know where I was going
Nothing is serious, just being stupid and wild
I raise my glass in the air
And drink to what was
I'm getting a compass tattooed on my chest
And following my heart
No matter where it takes me
'Cause I want back to me,
Back to me
But I don't know anymore,
But I don't know anymore,
But I don't know anymore,
Who I am
A sea full of people
I just want to get far away
Clapping off the beat and earning
A f***ing piece of crap
Life is music,
I'm singing the chorus
I'm breaking the hairspray
Like a pensioner's hip joint
So much done well.
So much downhill
In the end, there's music
Where all this makes a
Sense
I raise my glass in the air
And drink to what was
I'm getting a compass tattooed on my chest
And following my heart
No matter where it takes me
I'm burning my things,
I want to get back to me
Everything I've loved,
It's too much for me,
What do I do then
Look through the telescope,
Up into the sky, I'm searching for me
I can't find me
What do I do then
I raise my glass in the air
And drink to what was
I'm getting a compass tattooed on my chest
And following my heart
No matter where it takes me
'Cause I want back to me,
Back to me
But I don't know anymore,
But I don't know anymore,
But I don't know anymore,
Who I am