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On days like these

Mornin‘ Mornin‘ – what’s up?
All right with you? How late?
Soon nine – okay.
Want to just go out, gettin’ breakfast now
Switch the walkman on, shut the door in front
Run the street along, up to the general store
‘Cause they’ve got the very best buns far and wide
At the counter I can skim what the papers write
Something about a major offensive
Reams of bombs on a tiny town
Many people having lost their lives
And razed to the ground in only one night
I pay and leave the baker
Still hear the news presenter
“Situation again dramatically aggravated, today fantastic weather“
Suddenly there’s a bang sound, thousand shards all around
The neighbour’s cat in a road accident is found
The sight can really demoralize
How dare this filthy beast die right before my eyes?
 
CHORUS:
Absolutely crazy show,
On TV and on radio,
Like a smile of glee the sun’s glow,
On days like these
Nobody who tells me how so,
At breakfast or evening meal,
The questions nag so merciless,
On days like these
 
A million threatened to starve dead estimated by the UNICEF
While I just shred healthy fruit in the moulinex
See a child in whose sad eyes a fly sits
Know that that’s really gruesome but f* man I feel nix
What on earth is up with me, damn how ‘s it possible in which way?
Maybe I’ve seen it too often yeah one sees it nearly every day
But why can’t even that no longer scare me these days
When people croak of dirty water someplace?
This numb feeling, this void in my head
Stuff like that can’t happen to us and what if it did?
And the questions tear me to bits, I can’t stand the sh*
They have nowt to eat there anymore and I’ve stones in my stomach!
 
Chorus
 
What did he just say on such a normal Saturday
Happened in brutish manner a totally brutal attack
Where six people died, the wounded cry out names
These horrible deeds now keep me awake
And I still see precisely the picture on TV
A young man standing there in the dust
Begging for child and wife
Now I ask myself what’s it like when you lose your child
Even before its (had its) first birthday
But that’s surpassing my imaginary faculty
Maybe the attackers were full of hatred for the opposers
Maybe there was love for familes and they were as well even fathers
Sometimes when I watch the news I feel something weird happens to me
Because now we are parents too,
Have brought a child the world into
Then it happens that I get fear of something occurring to us,
That one loses the one one loves, that this really occurs
In the middle of the night I wake up and am drenched in sweat,
Sneak into the bed of my daughter and hear her breathing all muted
 
Chorus
 
What a crazy show
On TV and on radio
Like a smile of glee thereby the sun’s glow,
I can’t cast off the pictures anymore
At breakfast or at evening meal
Nobody able to tell me how so.
 
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LTLT    Gio, 08/04/2010 - 07:26

Thanks for the comment, full original lyrics were added.