Текст и перевод песни Daniel Landa - Waltr. Tommy. Ute a Marry

Waltr. Tommy. Ute a 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.

Walter. Tommy. Ute and Mary

Below the clouds
Walter is flying in a Messerschmitt.
Destroyed barracks
Remind him of reality.
Walter had just been dreaming
About his Ute.

The Messerschmitt is a friend,
It takes Walter through the skies
And he loves to fly terribly
He forgets about the explosions.
When he met Ute,
He was a young recruit.

Death flies, flies through the grey sky over the silent line.
Death flies and thinks of his love, before he puts on his mask.

Below the clouds
Tommy is flying in a Spitfire.
He doesn't think about wrecks,
Blown to atoms.
Tommy had just been dreaming
About his Mary.

The Spitfire is a friend,
It flies with Tommy through the skies,
And he loves to fly terribly,
He forgets about the explosions,
About the bombers
And dreams only of Mary.

Death flies, flies through the grey sky over the silent line.
Death flies and thinks of his love, before he puts on his mask.

Little Ute,
Slender girl with delicate features,
Yellow flowers,
She encloses in his letters,
Walter turns the machine,
Towards Tommy's swarm.

Mary serves
As a volunteer in the infirmary.
The planes circle each other,
And greet each other with machine guns.
Greetings from Berlin,
For Marry from London,

Death flies, flies through the grey sky over the silent line.
Death flies and thinks of his love, before he puts on his mask.