Текст и перевод песни Vlado Kreslin - Od Višine Se Zvrti (Siddharta)

Od Višine Se Zvrti (Siddharta)

Nikdar več, oh saj ne more biti res
Nikdar več, oh saj ne more biti res,
Krila so se mi stopila od strahu,
Nikoli več ne poletim na njih
In nikdar ne izvem, da so samo papir,
Zmaji, ki že tolko let visijo nad menoj.

Saj že mama govorila je,
Da z višine se ne vidi vse,
Da nikdar ne izveš, da so samo papir,
Smehljaji, ki že tolko let smejijo se s teboj.

Od višine se zvrti, skrij me v svojo dlan,
Svojo mehko dlan, svojo toplo dlan.
Vzemi me na svojo stran, skrij me v svojo dlan,
Lahko mi vrneš karto še nocoj,
Hoèem le, da me vidijo s teboj.

From the Heights, It Turns (Siddharta)

Never again, oh surely it can't be true
Never again, oh surely it can't be true,
My wings melted with fright,
I'll never fly on them again
And I'll never know that they were just paper,
Dragons that have hung over me for so many years.

My mother used to say,
That everything can't be seen from great heights,
That I would never know that they were just paper,
The smiles that have been laughing with you for so many years.

From the heights, it turns, hide me in your palm,
Your soft palm, your warm palm.
Take me to your side, hide me in your palm,
You can give me my ticket back tonight,
I just want them to see me with you.