Hurt - Still - перевод текста песни на английский

Текст и перевод песни Hurt - Still




Still
Still
Eine Musik so schön und blau wie ihre Augen
A music as beautiful and blue as your eyes
Voller Schmerz in seinem Glauben
Full of pain in his faith
Kam von diesem kleinen Zimmer
Came from this small room
Sein Ein und Alles, seine Flucht vor der Realität
His one and only, his escape from reality
Er spielte und hörte zu
He played and listened
Und Verstand kam besser von seiner Hand
And reason came better from his hand
Seine Gefühle in drei Minuten
His feelings in three minutes
Gab ihr Einsicht in sein Leben
Gave her insight into his life
In seinem Leben brauchte er nur zwei Sachen
In his life he needed only two things
Sie und sein Gitarre
You and his guitar
Aber dazu war er nicht stark genug um zu tragen
But he was not strong enough to carry
Ein Fluss voller Freuden und Klagen
A river full of joys and lamentations
Dann verlass Sie das Zimmer des Lebens und er war allein
Then she left the room of life and he was alone
Er rufte nach ihr
He called for her
Seine Stimme schallte in dem leeren Zimmer
His voice resounded in the empty room
Und er war allein
And he was alone
Nur er und seine Gitarre ohne Saiten
Just him and his guitar without strings
Und die Musik war still...
And the music was silent...
Seine Gedanken waren so froh wenn er spielte
His thoughts were so glad when he played
So schön und bunt
So beautiful and colorful
Nichts in der Welt konnte ihn erregen
Nothing in the world could excite him
Er war perfekt wie die anderen
He was perfect like the others
Die Musik war ein Ausweg, eine Medizin für seine Krankheit
Music was a way out, a medicine for his illness
Er hatte alles unter Kontrolle, alles war in Ordnung
He had everything under control, everything was fine
Tag ein, tag aus, dankte er Gott für seine Hände
Day in, day out, he thanked God for his hands
Die Musik war sein Verstand
The music was his mind
Er spielte lauter und lauter
He played louder and louder
Aber Zeit war nicht auf seiner Seite
But time was not on his side
Kaum konnte er seine Finger merken, aber er konnte sie fühlen
He could hardly remember his fingers, but he could feel them
Es wurde sehr leise
It became very quiet
Und die Musik war still...
And the music was silent...
Still (my translation)
Still (my translation)
A music as beautiful and blue as her eyes
A music as beautiful and blue as her eyes
Full of pain in his beliefs
Full of pain in his beliefs
Came from this small room
Came from this small room
That meant the world to him, being his escape from reality
That meant the world to him, being his escape from reality
He played and listened
He played and listened
His mind spoke better through his hands
His mind spoke better through his hands
His feelings in three minutes
His feelings in three minutes
Gave her insight to his life
Gave her insight to his life
In his life he needed two things only
In his life he needed two things only
Her and his guitar
Her and his guitar
But that he wasn't strong enough to carry
But that he wasn't strong enough to carry
A river of joy and grief
A river of joy and grief
Then she left the room of life and he was alone
Then she left the room of life and he was alone
He cried for her
He cried for her
His voice echoed in that empty room
His voice echoed in that empty room
And he was alone
And he was alone
Just him and his guitar without strings
Just him and his guitar without strings
And the music was silent...
And the music was silent...
His thoughts were so bright when he played
His thoughts were so bright when he played
So pretty and colorful
So pretty and colorful
Nothing in the world could provoke him
Nothing in the world could provoke him
He was perfect as anyone else
He was perfect as anyone else
Music was his resort, a medicine for his disease
Music was his resort, a medicine for his disease
He had everything under control, everything was fine
He had everything under control, everything was fine
Day in, day out he thanked God for his hands
Day in, day out he thanked God for his hands
Music was his sanity
Music was his sanity
He played louder and louder
He played louder and louder
But time wasn't on his side
But time wasn't on his side
He could hardly sense his fingers, but he could feel them
He could hardly sense his fingers, but he could feel them
It got very quiet
It got very quiet
And the music was silent...
And the music was silent...





Авторы: jonathan wince


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