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Marina Tsvetayeva - Стихи о Москве (Stikhi a Moskve) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


Translation

Poems About Moscow


1
 
Clouds - all around,
Cupolas - around,
Over all Moscow
Many arms are wound!-
I am lifting you, my best burden you
Oh my little tree
Flying weightlessly!
 
In this wonder-town,
In this peaceful town,
Where if I were dead
I'd be happy one,
To be king for you, and to grieve for you,
A wreath to take on,
Oh my one firstborn!
 
You to Sacrament bow
Do not blacken brows
And all forty - count -
Forty churches now.
You with steps do walk - with a young one's walk -
All the many thrills
Of the seven hills.
 
Time will come for you:
And the daughters - too
You will give Moscow
With sweet sorrow.
My sleep by my will, like a ringing bell,
Early dawns above -
On the Vagankov.
 
2
 
From my hands - not a hand-created town,
My gorgeous brother, my strange one.
 
Upon the church - Forty times forty, side by side,
And pigeons that above them glide.
 
And Spassky - with flowers - gate,
Where Orthodox Believer doffs his hat.
 
The starry belltower - haven from sin -
Where from the people's kisses floor is clean.
 
Incomparable five-cathedral round
Accept, my ancient and inspired friend.
 
To Unexpected Joy in the garden
I'll lead my guest from foreign land.
 
The sleepless bells will ring, will shine
The cupolas of gold very fine,
 
And a cloth will be dropped by Mother of God
Upon you from the purple clouds.
 
And you will get up, full of divine power..
And you won't repent that you were my lover.
 
2
 
From my hands - not a hand-created town,
My gorgeous brother, my strange one.
 
Upon the church - Forty times forty, side by side,
And pigeons that above them glide.
 
And Spassky - with flowers - gate,
Where Orthodox Believer doffs his hat.
 
The starry belltower - haven from sin -
Where from the people's kisses floor is clean.
 
Incomparable five-cathedral round
Accept, my ancient and inspired friend.
 
To Unexpected Joy in the garden
I'll lead my guest from foreign land.
 
The sleepless bells will ring, will shine
The cupolas of gold very fine,
 
And a cloth will be dropped by Mother of God
Upon you from the purple clouds.
 
And you will get up, full of divine power..
And you won't repent that you were my lover.
 
4
 
The day will come - a sad day, they say!
They'll finish ruling, finish crying, burn away -
Chilled with the others' nickels all the same -
My eyes, moveable like the flame.
And - like a double as his double he does sense -
The likeness will appear through light face.
O, I at last will merit thee,
A gorgeous belt of beauty!
 
And from afar - do I envy you? -
Absent-mindedly baptizing, will pull
A pilgrimage along the road black
To my hand, which I surely won't draw back,
To my hand, on which the ban no longer sits,
To my hand, that no more exists.
 
Your kisses, O the living ones,
I won't oppose at first - not one.
The majesty's beautiful shawl
Has shrouded me from head to heel.
Nothing will make me blush, today
I have a holy Easter day.
 
Along the streets of left-alone Moscow
I will drive forth, and you will slowly go.
And none will lag behind along the road,
And on coffin's roof will thunder the first stone -
 
And sleep, self-loving and lonely
Will be resolved finally.
And nothing will be needed to Marina
Our newly-introduced ballerina.
 
5
 
Above the city Peter cursed to hell
Rolled the delirious thunder of the bells.
 
Turned over thundering the high tide of the sea
Above the woman that was rebuked by thee.
 
To Peter and to you, O Tsar, praise be!
But bells are higher still than both of ye.
 
While they are ringing still out of the blue -
Indisputable, Moscow's primogeniture.
 
And sixteen hundred churches, near and far
All laugh at puny hubris of the tsars.
 
6
 
The rain of bells drizzles above
The blue of near-Moscow groves.
Blind men wander the Kaluga road -
 
Beautiful - Kaluga - song, and the same
Washes and washes the names
Of peaceful wanderers, in darkness of ones praising God.
 
And I think at these times: Someday I
Of you, friends, and you, enemies, having tired,
And of compliance of Russian word -
 
A silver cross on my chest I will don
Cross myself and quietly go along
The old Kaluga road.
 
7
 
Seven hills - just like seven bells!
Belltowers on the seven bells.
Sixteen hundred of them, to count them all.
Full of bells are these Moscow's seven hills!
 
In the ringing, fine-gold day of John
The Baptist was born. House like gingerbread,
And around a hedge, and around a hedge,
And the churches there stand with golden heads.
 
And as nuns were pouring to dining hall,
The first ringing I did love, I did love
And the sorceress from a neighbor's yard
And hot sleep and noise in the stove.
 
Do conduct me, all you imbecile,
Thieving, flagellant Moscow crowd!
Priest, shut my mouth more tightly still
With the ringing-bell Moscow's ground!
 
8
 
Moscow - what a giant
And strangely-mannered home!
In Russia all are homeless.
We all to you will come.
 
A knife behind a boot-leg,
A shoulder brand in shame.
From far away us all
You will call all the same.
 
Upon the penal brandings,
On every kind of ill -
A baby Panteleimon
We have, O man who heals,
 
And there behind that door,
Where all the people pour -
There the fine golden heart
Is burning of Iver.
 
And 'Halleluiah' pours
Upon the fields grown tan.
I kiss you in the bosom,
O the Moscow land!
 
9
 
With a red brush
The mountain-ash burned:
The leaves were falling
And I was born.
 
Hundreds of belltowers
Argued at least.
It was the Saturday:
John the Baptist.
 
And in my teeth now
I want to crush
The hot ashberry's
Bitter brush.
 




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27.11.2024

Rođen da bi divljao



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Motor upali
Pravac auto put zapali
Avanturu tražeći
I šta god te usput može zateći
Da dragana to će se dogoditi
Svet u ljbavni zagrljaj zgrabi
Iz svih oružja odjedared zapucaj
I u svemiru eksplodiraj
 

Sklon sam dimu i munjama
Pali me teška metalna grmljavina
Sa vetrom trkanje
I da sam ispod osećanje
O da dragana to će se desiti
Zgrabi svet u zagrljaj ljubavni
Iz svih oružja odjedared zapucaj
I u svemiru eksplodiraj
 

K'o pravo dete prirodno
Rođeni smo da divlji budemo
Možemo se visoko ispeti
Ne želim nikad umreti
 

Rođen da bi divljao
Da divljam sam se rodio
 
27.11.2024

Billie Jean





[Verse 1]
She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said, 'Don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round?'
She said I am the one
Who will dance on the floor, in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean
As she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
 

[Pre-Chorus]
People always told me, 'Be careful of what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts' (hee-eeh)
And mother always told me, 'Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (oh-oh)
'Cause the lie becomes the truth' (oh-oh)
 

[Chorus]
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son, hoo!
She says I am the one (oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son (hee-hee-hee, no-no-no, hee-hee-hee)
Hoo!
 

[Verse 2]
For forty days and for forty nights, the law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand?
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, hee!
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Don't think twice) Do think twice! (ah-hoo!)
She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo of a baby crying, his eyes were like mine (oh, no)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby
(ooh, hee-hee-hee)
 

[Pre-Chorus]
People always told me, 'Be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts'
(don't break no hearts!) (hee-hee)
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume (ha-oh)
This happened much too soon (ha-oh, ha-ooh)
She called me to her room (ha-oh, hoo!)
 

[Chorus]
Billie Jean is not my lover (hoo!)
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No-no-no, no-no-no-no-no-no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (oh baby)
But the kid is not my son (oh, no, no)
She says I am the one (oh baby)
But the kid is not my son (no, hee-hee)
 

[Break]
Ah, hee-hee-hee
Hee! Hoo!
 

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
No-no-no, hoo! (oh)
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No-no-no, no-no-no-no
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son (no-no-no)
She says I am the one (You know what you did)
She says he is my son (Breaking my heart babe)
She says I am the one
 

[Outro]
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover (Don't call me Billie Jean)
Billie Jean is not my...
 
27.11.2024

Dženi iz kraja



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[Uvod: Trevor Williams]
Deca rastu, žene stvaraju
Muškarci rade, neki i kradu
Svako mora da se snalazi.
 

[Strofa 1: Jadakiss & Styles P]
L-O-X, da (Južni Bronks)
J.Lo, da (Južni Bronks)
Da, yo, yo (Južni Bronks)
Ove godine krećemo jako (Sa starta jako)
Od malo stigli do mnogo (Da)
Svi ljubomorni na moje kamenje (Besni su)
Znam kuda idem i odakle sam ja
Čuješ LOX u ušima
Da, na aerodromu smo, idemo (Idemo)
D-Glock iz bloka, odakle su svi isterani
U beloj majici, svež, bez foliranja
Zaradimo lovu, kupimo vilu, dovedemo ekipu (Južni Bronks)
 

[Refren: Jennifer Lopez]
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Iz Bronksa)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Južni Bronks, iz Bronksa)
 

[Strofa 2: Jennifer Lopez]
Od 'In Living Color' do filmskih skripti
Od 'On the 6' do J.Lo, evo me sad
Naslovi u novinama
Ostajem skromna dok pare stižu
Ja sam prava, zar vam nisam rekla? (Stvarna sam)
Prava sam čak i kod Opre (Stvarna sam)
To sam jednostavno ja
Bez laži, ne mrzite me
Šta vidite, to i dobijate (Južni Bronks)
 

[Refren: Jennifer Lopez]
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Iz Bronksa)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Južni Bronks, iz Bronksa)
 

[Strofa 3: Jennifer Lopez]
Prizemljena sam, uvek ista
Živim ovaj život, punim gasom
Mnogo sam sazrela
Sve držim pod kontrolom i uživam
Glasine me samo zasmejavaju
Volim svoj život i publiku svu
Bog je na prvom mestu, a ja ostajem prava (Prava)
To mi je kao disanje (Južni Bronks)
 

[Refren: Jennifer Lopez & Jadakiss]
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Iz Bronksa, da)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja (Uh, da, uh-huh, da)
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve (Da, uh-huh, da, da)
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Yo, yo)
 

[Strofa 4: Jadakiss, Styles P & Trevor Williams]
Treba se pomučiti za velike pare (Uh-huh)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj, to je samo imovina
Dobro se dobrim vraća, zapamti
I kad ideš pravim putem, znaj
Ne zaboravi kraj iz kog si potekao
Vremenom ćeš znati s kim da se družiš (Uh-huh)
Budi veran onima s kojima si počeo (Uh-huh)
Najbolje je ostati skroman (Da), LOX i J.Lo
(Svako mora da se snalazi)
Prave se da ne znaju, ali znaju, da
 

[Refren: Jennifer Lopez]
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Iz Bronksa)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve (Južni Bronks)
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Južni Bronks, iz Bronksa)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja (Bronks)
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve (Južni Bronks)
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Južni Bronks, iz Bronksa)
Ne dajte da vas zavara sjaj
Ja sam i dalje Dženi iz kraja (Bronks)
Nekad imala sam malo, sad imam sve (Južni Bronks)
Gde god da odem, znam odakle sam (Južni Bronks, iz Bronksa)
 
27.11.2024

УАУ





Леле, майко, ти си чисто луда!
 

Отивам на доктор, на доктор,
от тебе не ми е добре,
не ми е добре,
боли ме сърце!
Ах, леле…
 

Убиваш – уау, уау!
Тренираш – уау, уау!
И като те погледна, аз настръхвам цял – уау!
Обичах те – уау, уау!
А каза ми „чао, чао“.
Животът ми без теб
ще бъде спрял – уау!
 

Тези твоите черните очи
да ме разболееш се роди.
Само, само с тебе ми се спи –
феноменоменална си.
 

Хей, мама, мама,
за тебе имам голяма награда.
 

Ей, палавнице,
акъла взе ми го,
хитра лисице!
 

Дай ми да пия, пия, пия
дай ми да пия, пия!
Дай ми да пия, пия, пия,
яко да се напия!