Текст и перевод песни Cheloo - Act 1

Act 1

Avem sange rosu, piele alba si bocanci negri
Ramanem albi si mandri inteligenti si integri
Vrem s-o duca copiii nostri mai bine decat noi
Cand ne ducem pe pu. la si raman singuri sa aiba c. oi
Am dat destul inapoi cat a existat comunismul si am stat ani la coada
Ca sa cumparam autoturismul
Nu bagati nimic la cap vorbesc degeaba
Stati in cur vreti bani si sa va faca altu' treaba
Statu' n-are bani de scoli separa siamezi
Biserica promite si cere ca tu sa donezi
Am crescut intre blocuri cu mingea de 35
M-am racorit cu apa de la chiuveta si n-am mai murit
Mi-am luat bataie pana m-am dus si am inceput sa fac sport
Dar am uitat scopul si am inceput sa beau ca un porc
Mi-am facut primii prieteni ridicand sus paharu'
Si-am pierdut ani din viata veseli inecand amaru'
Vreau sa fac doar ce vreau sa fac in prezent
O ard ca un dement inconstient ramas repetent
Imi cheltui banii cu ura pana la ultimul cent
Imprumut altii cu nesimtire si dispar urgent
Nu va ganditi sa-mi construiti in pu. la mea un monument
Ca nu sunt omu lu' Dumnezeu si nici vreun descendent
Toata vorbaria asta e fix pu. la toti ma discuta
Si eu nu mai suport linistea asta fa

Act 1

We have red blood, white skin, and black boots
We remain white and proud, intelligent and honest
We want our children to have a better life than us
When we die and leave them alone, they will have money
We have retreated enough during communism and have been queuing for years
To buy a car
You don't understand anything, I'm talking in vain
You sit at home, want money, and expect others to do your work
The state has no money for schools, separate the Siamese twins
The church promises and asks you to donate
I grew up in the blocks with a size 35 ball
I refreshed myself with water from the sink and didn't die
I got beaten up until I went and started doing sports
But I forgot the purpose and started drinking like a pig
I made my first friends by raising my glass
And I lost years of my life drowning in sorrow
I want to do only what I want to do now
I behave like an unconscious fool, a repeat offender
I spend my money with hatred until the last cent
I borrow from others without hesitation and disappear immediately
Don't think of building a monument to me in my yard
Because I am not a man of God or a descendant
All this talk is just a waste of time, everyone is talking about me
And I can't stand this silence anymore