Текст и перевод песни Kristina - Ľudskosť (Modlitba Za Ľudskosť)

Ľudskosť (Modlitba Za Ľudskosť)

Nevyjedz z taniera, čo patrí iným
Mysli na chudákov uprostred zimy
Dožič aj inému kus jeho šťastia
A ver, že dobré sny sa ti raz vrátia
Neklam, že nemáš dosť, máš, čo ti stačí
To, čo máš navyše, musíš vždy strážiť
Pohlaď svet dlaňami, na to ich máme
A prilož dobrý liek vždy k ľudskej rane
Neober celý strom, neotráv studňu
Aj keď si vysoko, skloň sa k nej ku dnu
Hlt vody tomu daj, kto o ňu prosí
A v srdci nos len to, čo pútnik bosý
Čo spadlo z neba, do neba sa vráti
Kto iným nedal, akoby sám, akoby sám stratil
Pozri sa do očí deťom a chorým
Tým, čo sa chytajú aj slamky v mori
Skús plachtu rozprestrieť, keď niekto mrzne
A daj mu kus tepla, vždy ľahšie usneš
Otvor si náručie, môžeš im chrániť
Tých, čo svet vyháňa a sú tu sami
Nie, nikdy nešliapme po ľudskej biede
Všetci sme pútnici a nikto z nás nevie
Čo prišlo z neba, do neba sa vráti
Kto iným nedal, akoby sám, akoby sám stratil
Čo prišlo z neba, do neba sa vráti
Kto iným nedal, akoby sám, akoby sám stratil

Humanity (A Prayer for Humanity)

Do not take from the plate that belongs to others
Think of the poor in the middle of winter
Grant another person a piece of your happiness
And believe that good dreams will return to you one day
Do not lie that you do not have enough, you have what you need
What you have extra, you must always guard
Caress the world with your palms, that's what we have them for
And always apply a good medicine to a human wound
Do not strip the whole tree, do not poison the well
Even when you are high up, bow down to the bottom
Give a sip of water to those who ask for it
And carry in your heart only that which a barefoot pilgrim carries
What fell from heaven, will return to heaven
He who has not given to others, as if he himself, as if he himself has lost
Look into the eyes of children and the sick
Those who cling even to a straw in the sea
Try to spread a sail when someone is cold
And give him a piece of warmth, you will always fall asleep more easily
Open your arms, you can protect them
Those whom the world drives out and who are alone here
No, let us never tread upon human misery
We are all pilgrims and none of us knows
What came from heaven, will return to heaven
He who has not given to others, as if he himself, as if he himself has lost
What came from heaven, will return to heaven
He who has not given to others, as if he himself, as if he himself has lost