Текст и перевод песни Tommy Lee - LOSST'S Mi In Ruah

LOSST'S Mi In Ruah

Passt do wirklich ana auf auf uns do obn
Und is da wirklich a Schotz am Ende vom Regnbogn
Obs irgendwo do draussn no irgendwen für mi gibt
Na, und waunn mi kana mehr hosst, hot mi daunn irgendwer no liab

Die letzten Gedanken eines Gedankenlosen

I sitz do, hot a Glasl a Lebm
Wos kaunnst im Lebn nehman und wie vü musst erm gebn
Der Typ do nebn mir gaunz in Schwoarz an da Bar
I sauf mitn Sensnmann, des is mei letzter Hawara
Wir hebn die Glasl und daunn zsaumm, zsaumm, zsaumm
Duann sogt da Sensmann: "I hoi di jetzt ham"

I i sog:
Ehhh, I glaub des is an bisserl an Porsche, kau des sei?
Wast du, du hoist mi ham, oda wos?
Du kaunnst,
Wennst mitn Auto do bist, kaunnst mi hamfiahrn, wennst wüst.
Owa erstens amoi foahr i jetzt no ni ham und zwatens
Amoi bist du a fetter ois i. Oida, host an Porschn, oda wos?

Ohh, es muass da Alk san, warum mi heit nix gfreit
Eigentlich komisch, gestan woar ma olle Freind
Wem hob i wos zoiht? Jedm an da Bar
Jetzt sitz i do in mein Zimmer und bin gaunz sche alla

Lossts mi in Ruah
Des gestan woar net I
Drum lossts mi in Ruah
Des gestan woar net I

Noch so ana Nocht schau I net gern auf mei Handy
So vüle Nochrichten, I kenn di net
Wos du do schreibst, I was nichts mehr davo
Drum loss mi in Ruah bitte und sei afoch froh

Dass mi kennanglernt host
Vielleicht host du mit mir glocht
A nette Nocht verbrocht
I kennts net sogn, wei ichs ned was
Vielleicht host du an Trootl aus mir gmocht, der jetzt grod owekrocht
I was ned, wo i gestan woar
Und so vü Andres is ma au net kloar
I frisier ma die Zähnd und i putz ma die Hoar
Und von die Kopfwehpulver nehm i no a poar

Mir gehts net besser und des wird a no bleim
I hobs mit Schnops prowiert, mit Tschick und a mit Speibn
I bin am Ende, doch von die Ausredn hob i gnua
Owa des gestan woar a Andrer, oisa lossts mi in Ruah

Lossts mi in Ruah
Des gestan woar net I
Drum lossts mi in Ruah
Des gestan woar net I

LOSST'S Leave Me Alone

Are you watching over us from up there
And is there really a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
Is there someone somewhere for me out there
And will anyone love me if no one wants me anymore

A thoughtless man's last thoughts

I'm sitting here, with a glass of my life
What can you take in life and how much must you give
The fellow next to me, dressed in black, at the bar
I'm drinking with the Grim Reaper, it's my last cup
We lift our glasses and cheers together
Then the Reaper says: "I'm taking you home now"

I answered:
Well, I think this is a bit of a Porsche, could it be
You know, you take me home or what
You could,
If you drive here by car, you can drive me home if you want
But, first of all, I'm not going home yet and secondly
You're a bit fatter than me, man, do you have a Porsche or what

Oh, it must be the alcohol, why am I not happy today
Actually strange, yesterday we were all friends
Who did I piss off? Everyone at the bar
Now I'm sitting here in my room all alone

Leave me alone
That wasn't me yesterday
So leave me alone
That wasn't me yesterday

After such a night, I don't like to look at my cell phone
So many messages, I don't know you
What you write, I don't remember anything
So please leave me alone and be happy

That you got to know me
Maybe you laughed with me
A nice night spent
I can't tell, I don't know
Maybe you made a fool of me who just threw up
I don't know where I was yesterday
And many other things are not clear to me either
I brush my teeth and my hair
And I take a few more of the headache powders

I'm not feeling any better and that will continue
I tried it with booze, smokes and throwing up
I'm down, but I have enough excuses
But yesterday it was someone else, so leave me alone

Leave me alone
That wasn't me yesterday
So leave me alone
That wasn't me yesterday