Текст и перевод песни Wohnout - Fgjka

Fgjka

Na poli malej kluk sedí a píská si - na flétnu nehraje - proč je to tak?
Jak před sebou tenhle kluk svý tóny vříská si, někdo tu možná je - proč je to tak?
Na poli tenhle kluk zlý noty potáh si peřinku nad hlavu je jako mrak
V rauši pak tenhle kluk poskromnu zoufá si přemýšlí proč je to proč je to tak
A tak to s ním bylo a tak to s ním je kdo že tu byl a kdo že tu je

Jeden nikdo, nikde nikdy, nebyl nic leč někým někdy, chtěl moc bejt a o uznání stál
A život hnedle běžel vedle, on chtěl stále sedět v sedle, ale na nesprávnou strunu hrál.
Ve snu nesnil, ve dne nebděl, často vůbec myslet nechtěl, myslel na to, jak to zlato září.
Ve stoje seděl slepě hleděl jak na to bys rád nevěděl, vystřídal za tu dobu sto tváří.
A že tak to s ním bylo a tak to s ním je. Kdo že to byl a kdo že to je?

Fgjka

A little boy sits on a small field and whistles - he doesn't play the flute - why is that?
How this boy screams his notes in front of him, maybe someone is here - why is that?
On the field, this evil boy pulls bad notes his feather bed over his head is like a cloud
In a frenzy, this boy despairs modestly, thinking why it is, why it is like that
And so it was with him and so it is with him who was here and who is here

One nobody, nowhere never, was nothing but someone sometimes, wanted to be very much and longed for recognition
And life immediately ran away, he always wanted to sit in the saddle, but he played the wrong string.
He didn't dream in his sleep, he didn't stay awake during the day, he often didn't want to think at all, he thought about how the gold shines.
He sat blindly standing and looked as if you would like not to know about it, he changed a hundred faces during that time.
And that's how it was with him and that's how it is with him. Who was it and who is it?