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It’s Alright

Versions: #2
It’s alright¹,
It’s alright;
No, no, no, it is not alright.
 
After we said “Enough”, and “It’s okay”,
After my heart forgot the painful memories;
He came back to hurt me like before, and more,
the old would reverted to its old state
 
It’s alright,
It’s alright;
No, no, no, it is not alright.
 
So much I yearned for him, that my desire turned into pain,
He badly disappointed me, and broke my aspirations;
In my eyelashes I bore my soul,
My sacrifices for his love’s sake were enormous.
 
After we said “Enough”, and “It’s okay”,
After my heart forgot the painful memories;
He came back to hurt me like before, and more,
the old would reverted to its old state
 
It’s alright,
It’s alright;
No, no, no, it is not alright.
 
Every time he wronged me, I forgave him,
my whole life he held sway of my mind, and I conceded;
He came back being cruel like the first time, and hurting me,
And my feelings did not effect his heart in the least bit
 
After we said “Enough”, and “It’s okay”,
After my heart forgot the painful memories;
He came back to hurt me like before, and more,
the old would reverted to its old state
 
It’s alright
It’s alright
No, no, no, it is not alright.
 

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A problem with alcohol

[Intro]
Alli-Alligatoah
Ah, deeper shit two (deeper shit)
Cheers, ah
 
[Part 1]
I drink a lot in these shadowy days
Because of the difficult experience of not having any schnapps in my childhood
Ah, except for as an aperitif
I take a cup of still water, because still waters are deep
Dude, 'nobody understands me', yes
This is Vietnamese and means: nobody understands me
I tell the waitress directly about memoirs
Well, everyone has to carry my luggage
 
[Hook]
Yes, I have a problem with alcohol
Do you want to sue me?
Or is there an injunction against 'I lose my shit'?
Show the paragraph
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
 
[Part 2]
Yeah, ah, P-psychology is not witchcraft (nay)
Insight is better than recovery
Tell me, if you cure my disorder
What then remains of the personality, heh? (Heh?)
I've been through a lot, like last night, for example
I drink to forget that I have nothing to complain about
It's never too late for adolescent sympathy
As I start scratching at seventy
 
[Hook]
Yes, I have a problem with alcohol
Do you want to sue me?
Or is there an injunction against 'I lose my shit'?
Show the paragraph
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
 
[Part 3]
Gray walls, the buildings here are cold
Lyrical, as I am, I call domestic violence (uhh)
Woah, dope, great poetry (strong)
Is that a like from a song or just a tweet?
Wow, how do you know that Kafka is my taste in books?
Oh, because of my Kafka hoodie
And my very subtle Kafka tattoo on the neck
And because I leave no one alone with Kafka
Or was it my Kafka cardboard cutout?
I like the old stuff better than the New Age shit
Deep thoughts are a hard one
Say in a serious tone, 'Wow, there are a lot of stars like that.'
Wounds gape (ouch), that's the creation of art (eh-eh, eh-eh)
From the grief box of various elementary school classes
'Oh no' is the first line in my application letter
I need someone to talk to, who is willing to be quiet
The world is to blame for my excessive drinking
Sweetheart, sue the world because of the bruises (what?)
There should be people who are happy for no reason
That's impolite
 
[Hook]
Yes, I have a problem with alcohol
Do you want to sue me?
Or is there an injunction against 'I lose my shit'?
Show the paragraph
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
I'm doing very bad
But that is my right
 
[Outro]
Wow, there are a lot of stars like that
 

Epilogue

Come to me sweet hopelessness
Have all of me , Rescue me
And sing for me forgotten song
Then take me please with you along
Painful it is when you want live
Scary to want it so much
And not knowing for what
You blindly running somewhere
On naked feet,
In Negligee
To nothingness,
into somewhere
where you never feel again so painful
 
We drank the final drop
Of bitter goodbye wine
And we are feeling cheerful so
Collected our dreams, that
ever came along
With no regret we burned them all
The other heaven waits, still probably for us
the other sky still calling home
Just wait a little more
No need to suffer long
All pain will very soon dissolve
 
There is no start, there is no end
We have to life again re-paint
Like for the first time and all over
We pain the life in other colours
Even if we never lived,
Live paints itself the way it needs
For each and every one in common
It finds it's tins and choses colours
 
There is no start, and is no end
And from the scratch we life re-paint
Like for the first time in all colours.
 

Fleeting love

Night falls by the sea and it begins to obscure
The stars passing by, illuminate me with him
 
I feel my sad heart throbbing in my chest
Wounded by a fleeting love of the time that lasted.
 
I still remember that place where for the first time
His gaze covered me and love came to see us
 
And now the summer is over you have to leave
I'm left alone without knowing, if a day you'll return ...
 
You must return to your city fleeting love.
 
Dawn by the sea,
And you're not here any more
Look back, come back for me,
My fleeting love
 
In the city alone without you,
My fleeting love..
 
•Translation done by Stavroula Chaloulakou

->Every comment concerning the improvement of my translations is always accepted.

Никто не слышит тебя

Ты показал мне, что ты не был
Просто очередной открытой дверью
Ты показал мне, что я могла
Отдать, но ты забрал все.
 
Ты потерял слишком много времени,
Скрываясь в онемении, всегда в страхе,
Мне лучше быть одной
 
Нет больше плача из спальни,
Нет пустых бутылок из-под выпитого алкоголя
Потому что никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя
 
Ты как дерево, упавшее в лесу,
Не издав звука, ведь рядом никого нет.
Никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя.
 
Выкуриваешь свою сигарету,
Дотла, пока ничего не останется.
Я открыла тебе свои раны,
Пока ты резал меня еще глубже, я не могу забыть.
 
Так что я оставила тебя,
Как слишком сильный наркотик, теперь я бросила
Вот почему я не могу оставаться рядом.
 
Нет больше плача из спальни,
Нет пустых бутылок из-под выпитого алкоголя
Потому что никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя.
 
Ты как дерево, упавшее в лесу,
Не издав звука, ведь рядом никого нет.
Никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя.
 
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Я все еще слышу тебя.
 
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Я все еще слышу тебя.
 
Нет больше плача из спальни,
Нет пустых бутылок из-под выпитого алкоголя
Потому что никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя.
 
Ты как дерево, упавшее в лесу,
Не издав звука, ведь рядом никого нет.
Никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя,
Никто не слышит тебя.
 
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Я все еще слышу тебя.
 
Никто, нет
Никто, нет
Никто, нет