Chinatown Yellow Moon Og Den Sorte Fugl - Johnny Madsen перевод на английский

Chinatown Yellow Moon Og Den Sorte Fugl

Taxa-Villy spiller å si' blå violin
Og Myrna synger hoochie-coochie woman
En hobby-hindu vælter sig rundt i billig vin
En danser danser tango kun for sømænd

Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, og den sorte fugl (sorte fugl)

En perle af en brandert dukker op i Yellow Moon
Og hvalerne de flygted' ud ad steppen
En diesel-pumpe hotdog var det enest' der var lun
Auf wiedersehen, den sad [å kotelletten?]

Og det var Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, og den sorte fugl (sorte fugl)

Fyrets lys ku' skimtes bag det gullige gardin
Og havet det løw baglæns som en kryster
Fabrikken pumper løs af si' egen årgangsvin
Og natten gav dem ild til deres lyster

Årh, Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, og den sorte fugl (sorte fugl)

Den sorte fugl den landed' som en ravn i China Town
Kun ganske få af slagsen så den komme
Tåben lukked' øjnene for fuglens rette navn
Han fik sin pris før natten den var omme

Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, og den sorte fugl (sorte fugl)

Taxa-Villy spiller å si' blå violin
Og Myrna synger hoochie-coochie woman
En hobby-hindu vælter sig rundt i billig vin
En danser danser tango kun for sømænd

Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, og den sorte fugl (sorte fugl)

Chinatown Yellow Moon And The Black Bird

Taxi-Villy plays his blue violin
And Myrna sings hoochie-coochie woman
A hobby-hindu wallows in cheap wine
A dancer dances tango only for sailors

Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, and the black bird (black bird)

A pearl of a boozer shows up in Yellow Moon
And the whales fled out across the steppe
A diesel-pump hotdog was the only thing that was warm
Auf wiedersehen, it sat [in the cutlet?]

And it was Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, and the black bird (black bird)

The lighthouse could be glimpsed behind the yellow curtain
And the sea it roared backwards like an enema
The factory pumps out of its own vintage wine
And the night gave them fire for their lusts

Oh, Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, and the black bird (black bird)

The black bird it landed like a raven in Chinatown
Only a few of its kind saw it coming
The fool closed his eyes to the bird's true name
He got his price before the night was over

Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, and the black bird (black bird)

Taxi-Villy plays his blue violin
And Myrna sings hoochie-coochie woman
A hobby-hindu wallows in cheap wine
A dancer dances tango only for sailors

Chinatown (Chinatown),
Yellow Moon (Yellow Moon),
Yeah, and the black bird (black bird)