Текст и перевод песни Six Wevil - Pânza (feat. Sizzurp & Rakova)

Pânza (feat. Sizzurp & Rakova)

Daca era sa fie bine, era rau, stii ce zic
Cand ajungi sa ai tot ce iti doresti de fapt nu ai nimic
Ce urmeza dupa fiecare vis indeplinit
Cand la finalu' zilei obosit si plictisit
Iti admir peretii casei pentru care tineretea
Ti-a fost sacrificata ca sa-ti intreci conditia
Uneori tragedia e comedie, dar se stie
Comedia e resemnarea unui om in agonie
Cand va vad murind de tineri nu pot decat suspina
Reflectand la soarta blestemata grea pe care o voi urma
Daca aveam noroc in viata nu scriam, eram la mare
Privind pasarelele cum zboara spre soare
Daca aveam tot ce imi doream, viata n-avea niciun sens
Doar din dorinta de necunoscut ma hidratez
Caci mi-e sete de succes si inca ma doare
Ca dupa atatia ani inca am ramas cu ochii in soare

Daca era sa fie bine era rau, stii ce zic
Daca n-as fi suferit n-as mai fi avut nimic
Si deloc nu pot sa cred ca de atatea ori incerc
Si nimic nu iese bine, dupa iar ma invart in cerc
Incerc, incerc, incerc si iar incerc
Pana mie imi iese bine si stiu pe ce drum sa merg
Niciodata n-am sa plec, amintiri ce nu regret
Imi raman in minte, bro, si eu inca te astept

Daca era sa fie bine era rau, stii ce zic
Sau mai rau cand nu aveai nimic
Tricou roz sa reflecte ziua
Ala se ascunde si apoi face puia
La poligon as vrea sa trec, sa dau pe rec
Pare, ca de fapt nu sunt doar Tumblr
Petrecand noptiile intr-un camper
Undeva langa desert in Brisbane

Canvas (feat. Sizzurp & Rakova)

If it was going to be good, it was bad, you know what I mean
When you get to have everything you ever wanted, you have nothing
What's next after every dream fulfilled
When at the end of the day you're tired and bored
You admire the walls of your house for which your youth
Was sacrificed in order to surpass your condition
Sometimes tragedy is comedy, but it's known
Comedy is the resignation of a man in agony
When I see you dying young I can't help but sigh
Reflecting on the heavy cursed fate that I will follow
If I was lucky in life I wouldn't write, I would be at the sea
Watching the birds fly towards the sun
If I had everything I wanted, life would have no meaning
Only from the desire for the unknown do I hydrate
Because I thirst for success and it still hurts me
That after so many years I still have my eyes on the sun

If it was going to be good it was bad, you know what I mean
If I hadn't suffered I wouldn't have anything left
And I can't believe how many times I try
And nothing goes right, then I spin in circles again
I try, I try, I try and I try again
Until I succeed and I know which way to go
I will never leave, memories I don't regret
They stay in my mind, bro, and I'm still waiting for you

If it was going to be good it was bad, you know what I mean
Or worse when you had nothing
Pink t-shirt to reflect the day
It hides and then makes the chick
I would like to go to the shooting range, to practice
It seems that I'm not just Tumblr
Spending the nights in a camper
Somewhere near the desert in Brisbane