Marlène Jobert - Super Vibrations Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English
Translation Great Vibrations
(Arriving from Los Angeles, Air France flight 004, exit gate 22.)
Just five more minutes, he's goin' to disembark
Then baggage claim, passport check, and...
Ah, I can't breathe anymore, my heart's poundin' wild
Like when I was 15 on my very first date
[...]
There he is
He's there, among the crowd of passengers
And do you know what I hear?
I hear violins playing La vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
There are really strange vibrations in the air
Dizziness and pressure, great!
Great? So cliché, for sure
Violins, La vie en Rose,
Pretty cheesy sounding
It's like we're shooting an old black and white love movie
His eyes caress me, close-up
We run towards each other, forward tracking shot
Moving slow motion, I'd even say a downright poignant one
Freeze frame, and guess what I hear?
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
There are really strange vibrations in the air
Dizziness and pressure, great vibrations
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
There are really strange vibrations in the air
Dizziness and pressure, great!
He finally embraces me
My head spins, or the world dances, I don't know anymore
What I do know is that his kisses are not stage ones, and that for once, there is no camera
This is maybe my most beautiful sequence
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
There are really strange vibrations in the air
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
Dizziness and pressure, great vibrations
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
There are really strange vibrations in the air
Dizziness and pressure, great vibrations
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose
No need to ask if it does anything to me
There are really strange vibrations in the air
Dizziness and pressure,
great vibrations
I hear violins playing La Vie en Rose...
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But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2
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The Cossack rode off to war,
Said: 'Farewell, my dear girl.
Oh farewell, dark-browed maiden, |
I'm off to foreign lands. | 2
I'm off to foreign lands',
'Oh go, my sweet one, dark-browed one, |
And return to Ukraine'. | 2
'Give me, my dear, a kerchief,
Perhaps I'll perish in battle,
The dark night will cover my eyes, |
And I'll rest easier in the grave. | 2
I'll rest easier in the grave',
Oh on that grave a dark crow |
Sits sadly and caws. | 2
Sits sadly and caws,
Oh no one hears, oh no one sees, |
Where the Cossack's body lies. | 2
Where the Cossack's body lies,
Halya walks, the girl who cries every evening, |
Where the Cossack's body lies. | 2
22.11.2024
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The cossack was coming from campaign
During frost and bad weather
Almost freezing to death - (2)
He walked into the pub.
He took off his uniform and the glasses,
Broke the uniform to shreds,
And he went to dance. | 2
After he danced and jumped enough
He said goodbye to a beatiful maiden,
He stepped out onto the porch,
Whistled into the ring –
A black horse comes running.
He mounts the horse,
But the horse gambols under him
By the green meadow,
By the green meadow!
Oh, across the meadow, meadow, meadow,
The girls sit all around.
He didn't find the girls,
So he went to the widow.
He kissed and caressed her,
Pulled her by the shoulders,
They shouted, 'Hurrah!' | 2
Oh hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!
A misfortune has occurred,
Not a big one,
But not a small one either.
That this Saturday
We finished all the work,
And rushed to the tavern. | 2
We drank tea, ate rolls,
Cheated the tavern keeper,
Smoked tobacco. | 2
After smoking tobacco,
We lay on our sides –
And that's the whole story,
It ended.
‒ Roll around!
22.11.2024
Someone loved me
Someone loved me
I remember it
Because my pale, gray lips
Were happy again
Flushed with blood
And with deep emotions
Too bold to share with friends
Someone loved me
And in my eyes
There was a bright light that
I have never found again
I remember it
That bright light that
I have never found again
Someone loved me
Something was reborn
And for a time
That was never written down
In any calendar
But it doesn't matter
Those were powerful days beyond
Anything I could imagine
I didn’t need a diary