Текст и перевод песни Daniel Landa - Kouzelnik

Kouzelnik

S kouzelnou píšťalkou si chodí světem,
Možná jen tak, aby dal bonbón dětem.
Kdopak to je, kdo se tu proplétá věky,
Aby se čas od času pročistily řeky.
Svět si nosí jenom v polévkový lžíci,
A živou vodou občas probouzí spící.

Kouzelník, kouzelník.

Ref: Je mi to jedno, jedno jak,
Zastavím rozjetej vlak.
Je mi to jedno, jedno čím,
Prostě ho zastavím.
Je mi to jedno, jedno proč,
Nejde roztočit kolotoč.
Je mi to jedno, jedno čím.
Já ho roztočím.

Jeho tajemství je veskrze prosté
S každým, kdo mu uvěří, kouzelná moc roste.
Kdo ho neslyšel, o nic nepřišel.
Měsíc mu zpívá stříbrnou září.
Možná se pak stane zázrak, že se zardí lháři.
A když ne, tak slunce nespadne.
Zvony vyzvánějí Bim bam. Kdo má z lásky strach,
Je její zbabělý vrah.
Bim bam — příjde kouzelník. Kdy příjde kouzelník?

Ref: Je mi to jedno, jedno jak...

Doba si pozvolna kupředu couvá,
Taková pravidla má ďáblova smlouva.
Lidem nic neříká Cesta kouzelníka.
Až se tu staví pozdravit známé,
Možná ho vůbec nepoznáme.
A tak půjde dál. Kdo nám ho dal, ho zase vzal.
Zvony vyzvánějí Bim bam. Kdo má v duši strach,
Je svůj zbabělý vrah.
Bim bam — kde je kouzelník, jenž stvoří z kapek šik?

Ref: Je mi to jedno, jedno jak

Magician

With a magical flute, he goes through the world,
Maybe just to give a candy to children.
Who is it, who weaves through time,
To purify rivers from time to time?
He just carries the world in a soup spoon,
And occasionally awakens the sleeping with living water.

Magician, magician.

Ref: It doesn't matter to me, not at all,
I'll stop a speeding train.
It doesn't matter to me, not in any way,
I'll just stop it.
It doesn't matter to me, not why,
You can't spin a carousel.
It doesn't matter to me, not how.
I'll start it up.

His secret is completely simple,
With everyone who believes him, his magical power grows.
Those who haven't heard of him, haven't missed anything.
The moon sings to him in silver light.
Perhaps then a miracle will happen, the liars will blush.
And if not, the sun won't fall.
The bells ring Bim bam. He who fears love,
Is her cowardly murderer.
Bim bam — the magician comes. When will the magician come?

Ref: It doesn't matter to me, not at all...

Time slowly backs up,
Such are the rules the devil's contract has.
People say nothing about The Magician's Path.
When he stops here to say hello to acquaintances,
Perhaps we won't recognize him.
And so he will go on. He who gave him to us has taken him back.
The bells ring Bim bam. He who fears in their soul,
Is their cowardly murderer.
Bim bam — where is the magician who makes a slant out of drops?

Ref: It doesn't matter to me, not at all