Marijonas Mikutavicius - As Mires
Kiek kartu dar as nuleksiu nuo skardzio,
Kol nustosiu nepaisyt kelio zenklu.
Kiek kart dar uznuodyto vandens atsigersiu,
Kol delnus sumerksiu tenai, kur svaru.
Kiek kartu dar reiks man pirstus susipjaustyt,
Kol peili ismoksiu tiksliai ismeigt.
Kiek kartu dar as atsibusiu su moterim
Kol ryta pakiles paklausiu: "Kur kava?"
Ir nenoresiu iseit, et nepataiko ten,
Kur gerai mano keliai.
As savo noru elektrinej kedej
Mmmm kaip gera butu dabar tyliai numirti,
Kol nieko neturiu, nieko nepaliksiu..
Mano laikrodziai visai letai vis tik tik tik tik tik tiksi...
Pr.
Nuleidziu rankas, as krentu zemyn..
mano veidas i zeme smenga gilyn..dar giliau ir as jau..
mires..mires..
zole suleis..saknis i akis..
lauko akmuo ant krutines nukris..
prie lauko akmens, zmones ugni kurens..
dar ilgai nesiskirstys pokolei sutems..
kaip gaila..kaip gaila, kad manes ten nera..Marijonas Mikutavicius - As Mires - http://ru.motolyrics.com/marijonas-mikutavicius/as-mires-lyrics-english-translation.html
nes as mires..as mires...
Kiek kartu dar priesus per pecius apkabinsiu,
Kol draugui paliksiu nuo buto raktus.
Kiek kartu dar as mirtinai pasigersiu,
Kol pareisiu neklysdamas atgal i namus.
Bet nepataiko ten, kur gerai mano keliai.
As savo noru elektrinej kedej.
Mmm kaip gera butu dabar tyliai numirti,
Kol nieko neturiu, nieko nepaliksiu...
Mano laikrodziai visai letai vis tik tik tik tik tik tiksi..
Pr.
Nuleidziu rankas, as krentu zemyn..
mano veidas i zeme smenga gilyn..dar giliau ir as jau..
mires..mires..
zole suleis..saknis i akis..
lauko akmuo ant krutines nukris..
prie lauko akmens, zmones ugni kurens..
dar ilgai nesiskirstys pokolei sutems..
kaip gaila..kaip gaila, kad manes ten nera..
nes as mires..as mires...nes as mires...
nes as mires...nes as mires..
Nuleidziu rankas...
Marijonas Mikutavicius - I'm Dead (Английский перевод)
How many times more
Will I drive down a cliff,
Before I start paying attention
To road signs?
How many times more
Will I drink poisoned water,
Before I soak my hands
Somewhere clean?
How many times more
Wil I cut my fingers,
Before I learn how to
Stab accurately?
How many times more
Will I wake with a woman,
Before, in the morning,
I ask "where's the coffee"?
And I won't want to leave
But my ways just don't go
To places where all is well
I'm in an electric chair voluntarily.
Ah, how good it would be
To die silently now, while I still have nothing
I wouldn't leave anything
My clocks, so slowly, just tick tick tick tick tick.
I lower my hands,
I fall down,
My face, to the ground,
Sinks deeplyMarijonas Mikutavicius - As Mires - http://ru.motolyrics.com/marijonas-mikutavicius/as-mires-lyrics-english-translation.html
Even more deeply, and I'm already dead, dead.
Grass will grow
Its roots into my eyes
A rock from the fields
Will fall onto my chest
Near that rock
People will sit around a fire
They won't go away
Even after it's dark
Oh, what a pity, what a pity,
I'm not there
Because I'm dead, I'm dead.
How many times more
Will I hug my enemies' shoulders,
Before I leave to my friend
The keys to my flat?
How many times more
Will I get drunk to death,
Before I find my way home
Without getting lost?
And my ways just don't go
To places where all is well.
I'm in an electric chair voluntarily.
Ah, how good it would be
To die silently now, while I still have nothing
I wouldn't leave anything
My clocks, so slowly, just tick tick tick tick tick.