Roopkathara перевод на Английский

Memories, like fireflies, sparkle through the city...
The solitary soul is fluttering endlessly.

The glint of a hint leads whom to a no man's land?

Melodies, long lost, should float back now...
Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Down on the glistening sun.
Shall we let the hair down...
Shall we let the hair down...
In our lazy canteen!

A robin keeps calling over mute mansions and narrow lanes,
You hold and old letter and stand near the meshes of the window.

The glint of a hint leads whom to a no man's land?

Melodies, long lost, should float back now...
Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Down on the glistening sun.Rupankar & Shreya Ghoshal - Roopkathara - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rupankar-and-shreya-ghoshal/roopkathara-lyrics-english-translation.html
Shall we let the hair down...
Shall we let the hair down...
In our lazy canteen!

The game of poems in the mellowing sun, melts into a catnap.
The wobbly tram, a fistful of nuts, seen by the nagging seagull.
Sand and dust, kicked up by the storm, now float down into oblivion.

The city gets ready for rehearsal, all too quietly... and the gold coin is found on the road.
Blush on the chin, happiness gushing forth, all into the fairy-tales of love-birds.

The glint of a hint leads whom to a no man's land?

Melodies, long lost, should float back now...
Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Let the fairy-tales snoop...
Down on the glistening sun.
Shall we let the hair down...
Shall we let the hair down...
In our lazy canteen!