Текст и перевод песни Chumbawamba - Chartist Anthem
A
hundred
years,
a
thousand
years,
we're
marching
on
the
road
Сто
лет,
тысячу
лет
мы
идем
по
дороге.
The
going
isn't
easy
yet,
we've
got
a
heavy
load,
oh
we've
got
a
heavy
load
Идти
еще
нелегко,
у
нас
тяжелый
груз,
О,
у
нас
тяжелый
груз
The
way
is
blind
with
blood
and
sweat,
and
death
sings
in
our
ears
Путь
ослеплен
кровью
и
потом,
и
смерть
поет
в
наших
ушах.
But
time
is
marching
on
our
side,
we
will
defeat
the
years,
oh
we
will
defeat
the
years
Но
время
шагает
на
нашей
стороне,
мы
победим
годы,
О,
мы
победим
годы.
We
men
of
bone
of
shrunken
shank,
our
only
treasure
doth,
Мы,
люди
из
кости
иссохшего
хвостовика,
наше
единственное
сокровище.
Women
who
carry
at
their
breast
heirs
to
the
hungry
earth,
oh
heirs
to
the
hungry
earth
Женщины,
которые
несут
на
груди
наследников
голодной
земли,
о,
наследники
голодной
земли
Speak
with
one
voice,
we
march,
we
rest,
and
march
again
upon
the
years
Говори
в
один
голос,
мы
идем,
мы
отдыхаем
и
снова
идем
сквозь
годы.
Sons
of
our
sons
are
listening
to
hear
the
Chartist
cheers
Сыновья
наших
сыновей
слушают
чартистские
приветствия.
Oh,
to
hear
the
Chartists
cheers
О,
услышать
радостные
возгласы
чартистов!
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Авторы: Judith Abbott, Neil Ferguson, Louise Watts, Allan Whalley, Duncan Bruce, Darren Hamer, Nigel Hunter, Alice Nutter
The Boy Bands Have Won, and All the Copyists and the Tribute Bands and the TV Talent Show Producers Have Won, If We Allow Our Culture to Be Shaped by Mimicry, Whether from Lack of Ideas or From Exaggerated Respect. You Should Never Try to Freeze Culture. What You Can Do Is Recycle That Culture. Take Your Older Brother's Hand-Me-Down Jacket and Re-Style It, Re-Fashion It to the Point Where It Becomes Your Own. But Don't Just Regurgitate Creative History, or Hold Art and Music and Literature as Fixed, Untouchable and Kept Under Glass. The People Who Try to 'Guard' Any Particular Form of Music Are, Like the Copyists and Manufactured Bands, Doing It the Worst Disservice, Because the Only Thing That You Can Do to Music That Will Damage It Is Not Change It, Not Make It Your Own. Because Then It Dies, Then It's Over, Then It's Done, and the Boy Bands Have Won.
2008
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