Текст и перевод песни Rumpelstilz - A däm gwöhnliche Tag

A däm gwöhnliche Tag

Me ghört d'Glogge vo dr Chile
I gseh d'Chinder spiele
En Amsle singt i de Escht
D'Wolke sy verfloge
D'Sunne spannt e Bage
U d'Blueme hei wieder Gescht
U es Bächli ruscht verby
Es darf kei Zyt vergüdet sy
U jedi Stund isch es Fescht.
A däm gwöhnliche Tag –
A däm gwöhnliche Tag.

Ha ghört es heigi Lämpe gä
Wo Eine isch ga d'Bank usnäh
Jetz ischer erschasse u tot
U z'Bärn tüe sie poltere
U z'Chile tüe sie foltere
U z'lndie he sie hei Brot
S'het Eine müesse z'Läbe la
Wül är het hei Zyl zum warte gha
U über d'Schtraass isch bi Rot
A däm gwöhnliche Tag –
A däm gwöhnliche Tag.

My Nachbar isch e Trinker
Sy Frou, die het dr Schtinker
Ste nimmt alles so schwär
Sie bletteret ir Bibel
Dere grosse Sündefibel
Wie we das e Lösig wär
Wenn's drüber geit u drunder
Suecht mänge nacheme Wunder
U fragt nid warum u wohär
A däm gwöhnliche Tag –
A däm gwöhnliche Tag.

Aber löh mer üs nid la lähme
Vo Mächt wo'd nid chasch zähme
Dr Summer isch gly scho verby
Mir wei e chly ga schwanze
Es bitzeli ga tanze
Und i bi so gluschtig uf Di
I zahle none Runde
I dere Beiz dört unde
U d'Musigbox liedet derby
A däm gwöhnliche Tag –
A däm gwöhnliche Tag.

Ja, i zahle none Runde
Für die Freaks u Vagabunde
Wo hüt hie mit üs zäme sy.
A däm gwöhnliche Tag –
A däm gwöhnliche Tag.

An Ordinary Day

I hear the bells of the church
I see the children play
A blackbird sings in the branches
The clouds have gone away
The sun spans an arch
And the flowers have blossoms again
And the stream rushes past
Time must not be wasted
And every hour is a feast.
On this ordinary day –
On this ordinary day.

I've heard it said that there are street lights
Where a man went out to rob a bank
Now he is dead and gone
And in Bern they rant and rave
And in church they torture
And in India they have no bread
One had to give up his life
Because he had to wait in line
And ran across the street when the light was red
On this ordinary day –
On this ordinary day.

My neighbor is a drunkard
His wife, she is a stinker
She takes everything so hard
She flips through her Bible
This great book of sins
As if that were a solution
When things go wrong
Many seek a miracle
And don't ask why or how
On this ordinary day –
On this ordinary day.

But let's not be paralyzed
By powers that we cannot tame
Summer will soon be over
We will go out and have some fun
Dance a little
And I'm so eager to see you
I'll buy a round
In that pub down there
And the jukebox will play
On this ordinary day –
On this ordinary day.

Yes, I'll buy a round
For the freaks and vagabonds
Who are here with us today.
On this ordinary day –
On this ordinary day.