Текст и перевод песни Sima Martausová - Marína

Marína

Neplánujem túto pieseň niekedy mu zaspievať
zatiaľ iba meno sponkou vyryjem si do dreva
Tak ako pre Sládkoviča bola múzou Marína
je mi múzou, aj keby ja nie som jeho jediná
Ak by ste ma vyložili tam na pustom ostrove
budem hľadať kde je poklad, čo by srdcu vyhovel
Ak by ľúbil moje chyby a fandil mojim oblinám
páči sa mi taká cesta jednoduchá nevinná
Chyť ma pevne za ruku, nech z nadhľadu vidím zem
pre ten pohľad na lúku, nad kvety sa unesiem
Chyť ma pevne za plecia, nech necítim samotu
to čo zmysel dá veciam... asi je to tu
Získal si ma povahou a dušou, čo si ma všíma
otvorilo slnko dlane našim cestám v dolinách
Bez boja sa nedá vyhrať v láske, ani vo vojnách
stane sa čo má sa stať a tak ostávam pokojná
Chyť ma pevne za ruku, nech z nadhľadu vidím zem
pre ten pohľad na lúku, nad kvety sa unesiem
Chyť ma pevne za plecia, nech necítim samotu
to čo zmysel dá veciam... asi je to tu
Ak by ste sa opýtali, nezodpoviem otázke
prečo je na svete stále toľko piesní o láske
tak ako pre Sládkoviča bola múzou Marína
je mi múzou, aj keby ja nie som jeho jediná

Marina

I don't plan to sing this song for him anytime soon
for now, I'll just carve his name into the wood with a pin
Just as Marina was a muse for Sládkovič
she's my muse too, even if I'm not his only one
If you were to drop me off on a deserted island
I would search for a treasure that would satisfy my heart
If he loved my flaws and cheered on my curves
I like such a simple, innocent path
Take my hand firmly, so I can see the earth from above
for that view of the meadow, I will be carried away over the flowers
Hold me tightly by the shoulders, so I don't feel lonely
what gives meaning to things... perhaps it's here
You won me over with your character and soul that notices me
the sun opened its palms to our paths in the valleys
In love, as in war, you can't win without a fight
whatever is meant to happen will happen, and so I remain calm
Take my hand firmly, so I can see the earth from above
for that view of the meadow, I will be carried away over the flowers
Hold me tightly by the shoulders, so I don't feel lonely
what gives meaning to things... perhaps it's here
If you were to ask me, I wouldn't answer the question
why are there still so many songs about love in the world
just as Marina was a muse for Sládkovič
she's my muse too, even if I'm not his only one