Dunkli Stadt - Baschi перевод на английский

Dunkli Stadt

Du geschmer so vell, meh als ich mier je ha erträumt.
Ich stahnd a dem Punkt, zwüsche Wahn und Vernunft.
Chunsch du mit mer mit oder blibsch du zrugg?
Du entscheidisch ob du chunsch (nur du, nur du)
Wieso lang warte, es gid keih Grund.
Will eusi Macht isch ned Gäld, sondern d Fantasie.
Eusi Waffe trägid d Ufschrift love and peace.
D Barole vo eus esch d Musig zwüsche dier und mier.
Du kontrolliersch mich, gisch mim Do-si e Sinn.
Jedi Note woni sing, isch es Gfühl womi witerbringt.
Du chasch brutal si, ohni Rücksicht uf Verlust.
Obsession lid i de Luft, bittersüess und voller Furcht.
Will eusi Macht isch ned Gäld, sondern d Fantasie.
Eusi Waffe trägid d Ufschrift love and peace.
D Barole vo eus esch d Musig zwüsche dier und mier.
No so winzig eusi Chance au chönnti si, so gross wird euse Traum, wenn du denksch wie ech.
D Barole vo eus esch d Musig zwüsche dier und mier.
Und wenns Nacht ide Stadt wird, ruhig i mim Härz, mich tribts heimwärts.
Gib mine Gedanke en Freipass, so farbig und so froh.
Will eusi Macht isch ned Gäld, sondern d Fantasie.
Eusi Waffe trägid d Ufschrift love and peace.
D Barole vo eus esch d Musig zwüsche dier und mier.
Und wenns Nacht ide Stadt wird, ruhig i mim Härz, mich tribts heimwärts.
Gib mine Gedanke en Freipass, so farbig und so froh.

Dark City

You hurt me so much, more than I ever could have imagined.
I am at the point, between madness and reason.
Will you come with me or will you stay behind?
You decide whether you will come (only you, only you)
Why wait so long, there is no reason.
Because our power is not money, but fantasy.
Our weapon bears the inscription love and peace.
The watchword between you and me is music.
You control me, you give my being a purpose.
Every note I sing is a feeling I convey with it.
You can be brutal, without regard for loss.
Obsession hangs in the air, bittersweet and full of fear.
Because our power is not money, but fantasy.
Our weapon bears the inscription love and peace.
The watchword between you and me is music.
As tiny as our chance may be, our dream will be so great if you think like I do.
The watchword between you and me is music.
And when it gets dark in the city, quiet in my heart, it drives me home.
Give my thoughts a free pass, so colorful and so happy.
Because our power is not money, but fantasy.
Our weapon bears the inscription love and peace.
The watchword between you and me is music.
And when it gets dark in the city, quiet in my heart, it drives me home.
Give my thoughts a free pass, so colorful and so happy.