Mal Ho Rad - Horkyze Slize & Juraj Kupec перевод на английский

Mal Ho Rad

Pozrel sa naňho a nevedel či pohľad patril jemu.
Ten jeho sladký úsmev nevymenil by za žiadnu ženu.
A neskôr keď sa dali dokopy tak prekonali trému.
Tak ako veril jemu neveril ani sebe samému.
A potom prišla rana, zbalil kufre odišiel z Európy.
Navyše s cudzím chlapom, uznajte, to sa predsa neróbí!
Proste to nejde ďalej keď ťa zradil chalan tvojho srdca.
Tak ešte odpísal mu list a jeho život uzrel konca.
Wo-wo-wooou!
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád!
Napísal mu, že už nemá o čo tu stáť!
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád!
On bude čítať a bude sa smiať.
Smiať sa bude...
Bože bože, prečo sa s ľuďmi tak hráš?
Bože bože, prečo lásku zabíjaš?
Veď láska, to nie je hriech...
...
Hrá hudba mrazivá a ľudia v rukách kvety, párny počet.
Prišli len príbuzní, ak dobre rátam niečo vyše tucet.
Niekedy syn nezdedí sexuálne pudy po otcovi.
Človek o ktorom hovoríme ako o buzerantovííí!!!
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád!
Napísal mu, že už nemá o čo tu stáť!
Napísal mu jednu vetu, že ho mal rád!
On bude čítať a bude sa smiať.
Smiať sa bude...
Bože bože, prečo sa s ľuďmi tak hráš?
Bože bože, prečo lásku zabíjaš?
Veď láska nie je hriéé-
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
Veď láska nie je-
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
Veď láska nie je-
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
Veď láska nie je-
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
...(guitar solo)...
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
Veď láska nie je-
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
Veď láska nie je-
Jééé, jéé je jéé, je jé je jéé!
...(a tak ďalej proste)...

He Loved Me

He looked at him and didn't know if the look belonged to him.
His sweet smile, he wouldn't trade it for any woman.
And later when they got together, they overcame stage fright.
As he believed in him, he didn't even believe in himself.
And then came the blow, he packed his bags and left Europe.
On top of it with a strange man, admit it, that's not done!
It just can't go on when the boy you love betrayed you.
So he wrote him a letter and saw the end of his life.
Wo-wo-wooou!
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him!
He wrote him that he had nothing left to live for!
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him!
He will read it and he will laugh.
Laugh he will...
God, God, why do you play with people like that?
God, God, why do you kill love?
Because love is not a sin...
...
Cold music plays and people hold flowers in their hands, an even number.
Only relatives came, if I count well, a little over a dozen.
Sometimes the son does not inherit the father's sexual instincts.
The man we're talking about is a FAGGOT!!!
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him!
He wrote him that he had nothing left to live for!
He wrote him one sentence, that he loved him!
He will read it and he will laugh.
Laugh he will...
God, God, why do you play with people like that?
God, God, why do you kill love?
Because love is not a siiin-
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
Because love is not-
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
Because love is not-
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
Because love is not-
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
...(guitar solo)...
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
Because love is not-
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
Because love is not-
Yeeeah, yeeeah it's yeeeah, it's yay yay yeeeah!
...(and so on and so forth)...