Текст и перевод песни Kurti Ostbahn & Die Chefpartie - Stadt Aus Sta - Live

Stadt Aus Sta - Live

Hinter die Fenster
Is ma miad
Es kummt kaum vua
Dass wer den
Mund aufkriagt
Echt ka Wunder
Wann wer de
Geduld valiert
Und was sogt
Wos singt, si riat

Aber mia
San draußen
Auf da Straßn
Und es is haß
Es is laut
Und es is spät
Und mia rennen

Durch de Nacht
Die nie vageht
A bissl glücklich
Und fast ned allaa
Mit dir in dera Stadt
So hart und kalt
So kalt wia Stan

Frei unterm
Leuchtreklamen-Himmel
Hol ma Luft
Und a Saxl fohrt
Von tiaf aus ana
Disco-Gruft
Fahrt auf uns zua
Und durch uns durch
Es lockt und ruaft
Aber mia san scho fuat

Weu mia
Bleibn draußen
Auf da Straßn
Und es is haß
Es is laut
Und es is spät
Und mia rennen

Durch de Nacht
Die nie vageht
A bissl glücklich
Und fast ned allaa
Mit dir in dera Stadt
So hart und kalt
So kalt wia Stan

Du und i
Mia rennan
Durch de Straßn
Es is haß
Es is laut
Und es is spät
Und mia rennen
Um unser Leben

Durch de Nacht
Die nie vageht
A bissl glücklich
Und fast ned allaa
Mit dir in dera Stadt
So hart und kalt
So kalt wia Stan

Mit dir in dera Stadt
So hart und kalt
So kalt wia Stan

City Out of Stone - Live

Behind the windows
I'm tired
It hardly happens
That anyone
Speaks up
No wonder
When anyone
Loses their patience
And what is said
What is sung, is advised

But we
Are outside
On the streets
And it's hot
It's loud
And it's late
And we're running

Through the night
Which never ends
A little bit happy
And almost not alone
With you in this city
So hard and cold
As cold as stone

Free under the
Neon heaven
I take a breath
And a taxi drives
From deep out of a
Disco grave
Drives towards us
And through us
It lures and calls
But we're already gone

Because we
Stay outside
On the streets
And it's hot
It's loud
And it's late
And we're running

Through the night
Which never ends
A little bit happy
And almost not alone
With you in this city
So hard and cold
As cold as stone

You and I
We're running
Through the streets
It's hot
It's loud
And it's late
And we're running
For our lives

Through the night
Which never ends
A little bit happy
And almost not alone
With you in this city
So hard and cold
As cold as stone

With you in this city
So hard and cold
As cold as stone