Текст и перевод песни Mirka Miskechova - Schizofrenik-Optimista

Schizofrenik-Optimista

Som kúzelník bez klobúka,
Vetroň, vietor, nezafúka,
Bo(m)bová aj mliečna dráha,
Eva v šatách, Eva nahá.

Som zločinec – prokurátor,
Klamem ako pieseň táto,
Svoj svet delím na dva diely,
Jeden čierny, druhý biely.

Pred a za mnou biele steny,
Trasiem sa a v ústach pením,
Diagnóza takmer istá
Schizofrenik – optimista.

Som cudzinec mimo vlasti,
Po francúzsky spievam Nasti,
V Paríži zas hľadám syna,
Ruskej matky Gagarina.

Som otáznik, tretia bodka,
Eskimák na pláži v šortkách,
Priamy zásah, chybná strela,
Doživotne nedospelá.

Pred a za mnou biele steny,
Trasiem sa a v ústach pením,
Diagnóza takmer istá
Schizofrenik – optimista.

Som vynález bez pokroku,
Mozog topím v lacnom moku,
Vážne verím na nezmysly,
Môj dôvod je sladko-kyslý...

Padla som, padla, na hlavu,
Trasú sa múry ústavu,
Prístroje hlásia poruchu
A ja som smutná, tak strašne smutná...

JUCHUCHÚ!

Schizophrenic Optimist

I'm a magician without a hat,
Glider, wind, don't blow,
Both the Milky Way and the Bomb,
Eva in a dress, Eva naked.

I am a criminal - a prosecutor,
I lie like this song,
I divide my world into two parts,
One black, the other white.

White walls in front of me and behind me,
I'm trembling and I'm foaming at the mouth,
Almost certain diagnosis
Schizophrenic - optimist.

I am a foreigner outside my country,
I sing to Nastya in French,
In Paris I'm looking for my son,
Of the Russian mother Gagarin.

I am a question mark, a third period,
An Eskimo in shorts on the beach,
A direct hit, an erroneous shot,
A forever immature.

White walls in front of me and behind me,
I'm trembling and I'm foaming at the mouth,
Almost certain diagnosis
Schizophrenic - optimist.

I am an invention without progress,
I drown my brain in cheap liquor,
I seriously believe in nonsense,
My reason is sweet and sour...

I fell, fell on my head,
The walls of the asylum are shaking,
Devices are reporting a malfunction,
And I'm sad, so terribly sad...

YIPPEE!