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Stan

[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
 
[Verse 1: Eminem (as Stan)]
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
 
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
 
[Verse 2: Eminem (as Stan)]
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert
You didn't have to
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blisterin' cold
For you, for four hours, and you just said no
That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad, though I just don't like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver?
You said if I'd write you, you would write back
See, I'm just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
‘Cause I don't really got shit else
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up
You gotta call me, man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose, sincerely yours, Stan
P.S.: We should be together too
 
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
 
[Verse 3: Eminem (as Stan)]
Dear Mr. I'm-Too-Good-to-Call-or-Write-My-Fans
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months, and still no word—I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sendin' you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' 90 on the freeway
Hey, Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drownin'
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is: you coulda rescued me from drownin'
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now—I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I loved you, Slim, we coulda been together—think about it!
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep
And you scream about it; I hope your conscience eats at you
And you can't breathe without me
See, Slim—shut up, bitch! I'm tryin' to talk
Hey, Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
‘Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh, shit, I forgot—how am I supposed to send this shit out?!
 
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
 
[Verse 4: Eminem]
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph
For your brother; I wrote it on a Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit's just clownin', dawg, come on, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin'
To help your ass from bouncin'
Off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter
I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news
A couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk
And she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it, his name was—it was you, damn
 
Tradução

Stan

Refren: x2
Ceaiul meu s-a racit
Ma inteb de ce oare m-am dat jos din pat
Norii ploiosi ai dimineati de deasupra ferestrei mele
Nu pot sa ii vad pe toti
Si chiar daca as putea, ar fi gri
Dar cu poza ta pe perete
Imi aminteste ca nu e asa rau
Nu e asa rau
 
Draga Slim,
Ti-am scris dar tu inca nu ai sunat!
Mi-am lasat telefonul, pager-ul si telefonul fix in partea de jos
Am trimis doua scrisori inapoi in toamna
Nu cred ca le-ai primit
Probabil a fost o problema cu officiul postal sau asa ceva
Si uneori am mazgalit adresa neglijent cand le-am trimis
Dar oricum, ce dracu, care a fost problema, omule?
Cum e fica ta?
Prietena mea e insarcinata, deasemenea
Voi fi tata
Daca voi avea o fica , ghici cum am sa o numesc?
O voi numi Boonie!
Am citit despre unchiul tau Ronie, deasemenea, Imi pare rau
Am avut un prieten care s-a sinucis pentru cateva c***e care nu l-au vrut!
Stiu ca probabil auzi asta zilnic, dar sunt un mare fan
Am chiar rahatul subteran pe care l-ai facut cu Scam
Am o camera plina cu postere si poze cu tine, omule!
Imi place rahatul pe care l-ai facut cu Ruckus, deasemenea
Acel rahat a fost mare
Oricum, Sper ca ver primi asta, omule!
"loveste-ma" inapoi, doar ca sa discutam
Adevarat sunt cel mai mare fan
Aici Stan
 
Refren...
 
Draga Slim
Inca nu ai telefonat sau scris
Sper ca vei avea ocazia
Nu sunt nebun
Eu doar cred ca e nasol sa nu raspunzi fanilor
Daca nu vrei sa vorbesti cu mine in afara concertelor
Nu trebuie sa o faci
Dar poti scrie un autograf pentru Merrhew!
Acela e fratele meu mai mic, omule, are doar sase ani
Te-am asteptat cu sangele(venele) inghetate pentru patru ore
Iar tu doar ai spun nu!
Este dragut, omule, esti exact ca idolul lui nenorocit!
El vrea sa fie exact ca tine, omule; te place mai mult decat mine!
Nu sunt acel nebun, desi, nu imi place sa fiu mintit deasemenea.
Iti amintesti cand ne-am intalnit in Denver?
Ai spus ca daca am sa iti scriu, imi vei scrie inapoi!
Vezi, sunt la fel ca tine, intr-un mod; Nu mi-am intalnit tatal niciodata,
El obisnuia mereu sa discute cu mama si sa o dojeneasca
Nu pot relata ceea ce tu scri in cantecele tale
Daci cand am o zi proasta, Coduc departe si mi-le pun in ordine(gandurile)
Pentru ca nu am nimic alceva
Daci asta ajuta cand sunt depresiv
Am chiar si un tatuaj cu numele tau dealungul pieptului!
Uneori chiar m-am taiat ca sa vad cat de mult sangereaza!
E ca adrenalina; durerea este o altfel de graba pentru mine
Vezi, tot ceea ce ai zis este real
Si te respect, pentru ca ai spus-o
Prietena mea e geloasa pentru ca vorbesc despre tine 24 din 24, 7 zile din 7.
Dar ea nu te cunoaste cum te cunosc eu, Slim
Nimeni nu stie!
Ea nu stie cum e pentru oameni ca noi sa ne dezvoltam!
Ai sa ma suni, omule
Sau voi fi cel mai mare fan pe care l-ai pierdut vreodata
Sincerul tau, Stan.
P.S. Ar trebui sa fim impreuna, deasemenea!
 
Refren:...
 
Draga domnule "Sunt prea tar ca sa telefonez sau sa scriu fanilor"
Aceasta va fi ultima scrisoare pe care ti-o voi trimite
Au trecut sase luni si inca nici-un cuvant
Nu merit?
Stiu ca ai primit ultimale mele doua scrisori
Am scris adresa de pe ele perfect
Deci aceasta este caseta de la mine, ti-am trimis-o
Sper ca ai ascultat-o!
Sunt in masina in momentul asta,conduc cu 90 km/h pe autostrada
Hey, Slim am baut 50g de vodka.
Ai indrazni sa ma lasi sa conduc?
Sti cantecul lui Phill Collins "In aerul noprii"
Despre acel tipcare a salvat un altul de la incec
Dar nu a facut-o; apoi Phil a vazut tot, iar la sowl lui l-a gasit?
Asta e un fel de cum ar trebui sa fie
Ai fi putut sa ma salvezi de la inec
Acum, e prea tarziu
Sunt pe o mie de parteneri, si sunt somnoros
Si tot ce vreau e o amarata de scrisoare sau un telefon...
Sper ca sti ca am rupt toate pozele tale de pe perete!
Te iubesc, Slim; Noi ar trebui sa fim impreuna!
Gandeste-te la asta! Ai ruinat tot
Sper ca poti dormi si visa chestia asta
Si cand visezi
Sper sa poti dormi si sa tipi despre chestia asta!
Sper ca te macina constinta
Si nu poti respira fara mine!!
Vezi, Slim... Taci, "vaco" incerc sa vorbesc!
Hey, Slim, asta e prietena mea tipand din ranunchi!
Dar nu i-am taiat gatul inca, doar am legat-o
Vezi, Nu sunt ca si tine
Pentru ca daca se sufoca, va superi mai mult
Dupa care va muri, deasemenea
Ei bine, trebuie sa plec, sunt aproape la pod acum!
O, rahat!!! Am uitat!!!
Cum ar trebui sa trimit prostia asta?
 
Refren:...
 
Draga Stan,
Am vrut sa iti scriu mai devreme, dar am fost ocupat.
Ai spus ca prietena ta e insarcinata acum
Cat de inaintata e sarcina?
Uite, Sunt chiar flatat de cum iti veni numi fica;
Iar aici e un autograf pentru fratele tau
L-am scris pe o sapca
Imi pare rau ca nu te-am vazut la show
Ar trebui sa imi lipsesti
Nu crede ca am facut acea prostie intentionat, doar ca sa te nemultumesc
Si ce e cu prostia pe care ai spus-o
Cum ca iti place sa iti tai venele?
Am spus acea prostie doar pentru un caine
Hai mai, cum naiba esti?
Ai anumite probleme, stan
Cred ca ai nevoie de cateva consultatii
Ca sa te ajute sa sari de pe pereti
Cand ajungi jos, altele
Si ce e cu prostia cum ca noi suntem meniti sa fim impreuna?
Acel tip de prostie ma face sa nu vreau sa ne intalnim!
Chiar cred ca tu si prietena ta aveti nevoie unul de celalalt
Sau probabil tu ar trebui sa o tratezi mai bine.
Sper ca vei citi aceasta scrisoare
Sper ca voi ajunge la timp
Inainte ca tu sa te ranesti singur!
Cred ca ai face bine daca te-ai relaxa un pic
Sunt mandru ca te inspir, dar, Stan, de e esti asa nebun?
Incearca sa intelegi ca nu vreau sa te pierd ca si fan!
Nu vreau sa faci anumite prostii nebune...
Am vazut acesta prostie la stiri cu un cuplu acum cateva saptamani
M-a facut sa inebunesc!
Un tip era baut si a condus cu masina pe un pod
Si isi avea prietena in masina, iar ea era insarcinata cu copilul lui!
Si in masina au gasit o caseta, dar nu au spus pentru cine era
Stai sa ma gandesc la asta, numele lui era...
Erai tu!
La naiba
 
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