Waltr, Tommy, Ute & Marry - Daniel Landa перевод на английский

Waltr, Tommy, Ute & Marry

Nizounko nad mraky
Letí Walter v Messerschmittu
Zbouraný baráky
Připomenou realitu
Walter právě snil
O tý svojí Ute
Messerschmitt je kamarád
Vozí Waltera po obloze
A ten lítá děsně rád
Zapomíná na exploze
Když potkal Ute
Byl mladým rekrutem
Letí smrt letí šedivou oblohou
Nad ztichlou linií
Letí smrt a myslí na svou lásku
Než nasadí si masku
Nizounko nad mraky
Na spitfiru letí Tommy
Nemyslí na vraky
Rozstřílený na atomy
Tommy právě snil
O tý svojí Marry
Spitfire to je kamarád
Lítá s Tommym po obloze
A ten lítá děsně rád
Zapomíná na exploze
Na bombardéry
A sní jen o Marry
Letí smrt letí šedivou oblohou
Nad ztichlou linií
Letí smrt a myslí na svou lásku
Než nasadí si masku
Kleine Ute
Útlá dívka jemných rysů
Kvítky žluté
Přikládá mu do dopisů
Walter stáčí stroj
Na Tommyho roj
Marry slouží
Dobrovolně v lazaretu
Letadla si krouží
A zdraví se z kulometů
Pozdrav z Berlína
Pro Marry z Londýna
Letí smrt letí šedivou oblohou
Nad ztichlou linií.
Letí smrt a myslí na svou lásku
Než nasadí si masku
Letí smrt letí šedivou oblohou
Nad ztichlou linií
Letí smrt

Waltr, Tommy, Ute & Marry

Just below the clouds, darling
Waltr is flying his Messerschmitt
Ruined barracks
Remind him of reality
Waltr was just dreaming
About his dear Ute
The Messerschmitt is his friend
It takes Waltr all over the skies
And he loves to fly awfully
He forgets about explosions
When he met Ute
He was a young recruit
Death is flying in the gray sky, darling
Over the quiet lines
Death is flying and thinking of its love
Before it puts on its mask
Just below the clouds, darling
Tommy is flying a spitfire
He's not thinking about wrecks
Blown to atoms
Tommy was just dreaming
About his darling Marry
The Spitfire is his friend
It flies Tommy all over the skies
And he loves to fly awfully
He forgets about explosions
About the bombers
And dreams only of Marry
Death is flying in the gray sky, darling
Over the quiet lines
Death is flying and thinking of its love
Before it puts on its mask
Little Ute
A delicate girl with fine features
Yellow flowers
She puts them in his letters
Waltr is turning the machine
Towards Tommy's swarm
Marry serves
Voluntarily in the hospital
The planes are circling
And greeting each other with machine guns
Greetings from Berlin
For Marry from London
Death is flying in the gray sky, darling
Over the quiet lines.
Death is flying and thinking of its love
Before it puts on its mask
Death is flying in the gray sky, darling
Over the quiet lines
Death is flying