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Téléphone - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Hygiaphone

Hidden behind your counter
plywood, chipboard,
linoleum,
PTT office 1
all the holy day,
I can't wait to talk with you.
I want a hundred bullets stamp2
or I want to pass a call.
Give me a little golden ticket instead3
to go for a walk.
 
Speak,
speak into the hygiaphone.4
You don't have to ring the bell
ask on the intercom.
If you desire someone,
pick up your phone,
phone, phone!
 
Dance!
Let play your turntable.
You don't have to yell
ask the megaphone.
Soon at the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore.
 
Like that, to look at each other
each on each side,
we look like a grouper 5
stuck in the aquarium.
But between us, it will be necessary
I break the plexiglass
and that one day, Granny,
I'm talking to your face,
that I tell you the story
of a small holey ticket 6
which never really walked
to go for a walk.
 
Speak,
speak into the hygiaphone.
You don't have to ring the bell
ask on the intercom.
If you desire someone,
pick up your phone,
phone, phone!
 
Dance!
Let play your turntable.
You don't have to yell
ask the megaphone.
Soon at the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore.
 
Dance!
Soon at the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore!
Soon at the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore!
Soon at the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore!
At the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore!
At the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore!
Soon at the other bottom of the line,
you won't have anyone anymore!
 
  • 1. Post & Telecommunications Office
  • 2. '100 balles' (bullets) is slang language of the 70, 80s in France to designate '1 franc' - 1 franc was the equivalent of 0,15 Euro of today - this was the price of a stand stamp at that time in France
  • 3. Metro tickets were yellow with a brown magnetic stripe in the middle at that time
  • 4. a two-way communication device placed on the glass that separates the receptionist from the customer
  • 5. fish with big round eyes
  • 6. at the time of the song, metro tickets were punched by a 'punchman' - 'poinçonneur' in French - who, with his little hand machine, made a round hole in the ticket with the day and hour printed to validate the trip before entering the metro train


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25.11.2024

Stvoren sam da te volem



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Noćas oću sve da ti podarim
U mraku, tol'ko je otog što oću da uradim
I večeras oću pred noge oto da ti položim
Jer devojko, stvoren sam za tebe
A devojko, ti si stvorena za mene
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
 

Noćas želim to videti u očima tvojim
Magiju da osetim, ima štogod što me čini divljim
A noćas ćemo to ostvariti sve
Jer devojko, stvorena si za mene
I frajlice, stvoren sam za tebe
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
 

Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne mogu se namiriti
Ne mogu se zasititi
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
 

Stvoren sam, stvorena si
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne, ne mogu se namiriti
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
 
24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.