Taulu (إلى الإنكليزية ترجم)

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A Painting

My wish is to make one song
and make it beautiful as a painting
remembering the phases when nothing was born
now thinking of a flaming face as so
wondering how to paint a voice,
gently quietly with cottony strokes
to sketch on a paper with cursive letters
the chorus that I hum at night
beatrest, everything in place
in the morning sun with hair resting on shoulder
blondly running through my fingers
like a million never ending golden "Tonava's"
sorry you have to dangle in to these metaphors
they stagger beside you
that won't happen again
when the painting is finished the poet will leave
if you're gonna be with me like the ending beat
 
if I could ever
paint a painting
I would paint you into it
if I could ever
make a song
it would be about you
 
if I may?
and I do, can make a painting
I'm gonna make it as beautiful as a song
I'm gonna paint the days with darkness and light
for years in my secret barn
the boys are painting metaphors into windows
shining portrait of an icon
into the fabric I'll paint small lips
to the world, I smile about the red of the wine
I'm sitting in a flower-tailed summerdress
the yellows-of-the-sun are gonna sunk the iris,
the globe from the mercy of your strength
a little bit white for the sincerety
heavens worth of blue for your sorrows
black on the edges in the name of balance
palette in hands, a cassette in the clouds
all the colors and the world in your eyes
 
if I ever could
paint a painting
I would paint you in it
if I ever could
make a song
it would be about you
 
fingers in the paint all around
travel with the word of the elite
seventh skateboard of july
I'm gonna draw you a trumpet
 
if I ever could
paint a painting
I would paint you in it
if I ever could
make a song
it would be about you
 
تم نشره بواسطة JD0EJD0E في الخميس, 29/10/2015 - 11:16
Added in reply to request by Oriana MatticoliOriana Matticoli
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I must apologize to everyone if this sounds like gibberish...
the song is filled with figure speech and it was very hard to try and find the words to describe all the weird stuff this song seems to be about. I've never heard the song play but if I'd have to guess it would be some sort of a rap ballad or lovesong or smthgn...

cheers

الفنلنديةالفنلندية

Taulu

Asa (Finland): Top 3
Idioms from "Taulu"
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JD0EJD0E    الأربعاء, 04/11/2015 - 17:49

Yeah. I listened it through. Basically the song leaves me thinking, that the "writer" is a bit sad and that he is writing this melancholy love song for his special girl.

I believe that there's a lot of "inside stuff" in these rhymes and that the song is really meant for someone special.

...while listening through I noticed something missing from your original text...nothing big, you had done an amazing job considering that it's a Finnish rap song... I'm gonna write the corrected transcription below. I'll correct the translation after you.

mun toiveena on tehdä yksi laulu
ja tehdä siitä kaunis ku taulu
muistaen jaksot jolloin ei syntyny mitään
ny mielessä kasvot liekeis niin ikään
mietin miten maalata ääni
puuvillasilla vedoilla hennon hiljasil
hahmotella paperille kaunokirjaimil
kertosäe ja melodia, jota hyräilen iltasin
tahtilepo kaikki kohalla
aamuauringos hiukset leväten olalla
vaaleina juoksevat välistä sormieni
kuin miljoona loputonta kultaista tonavaa
sori et jouduit nois kielikuvis roikkuu
ne hoippuu vierelläsi
ei tuu toistuu
kun taulu on valmis ni runoilija poistuu
Jos sä oot mun kaa niiku loppu sointu

jos mä joskus voisin
maalaa taulun
sinut siihen maalaisin
jos mä joskus voisin
tehdä laulun
sinusta se kertoisi

jos mä saan
ja mähän saan tehdä taulun
mä teen siitä kauniin ku laulun
maalaan päivät pimeel ja valosal
vuosikaudet mun salaisessa ladossa
mielikuvia pojat maalaa ikkunaan
säteilevän ikonin muotokuvan
kankaalle maalaan pienet huulet
maailmalle hymyilen mä punaviinin punast
istun kesämekos kukkahelmases
iiriksen upottaa auringonkeltaset
maapallo voimasi armosta
vilpittömyydelle hiukan valkosta
taivaan täydelt sun suruille sinistä
mustaa reunoille tasapainon nimissä
paletti käsis kasetti pilvissä
kaikki värit ja silmissä maailma

jos mä joskus voisin
maalaa taulun
sinut siihen maalaisin
jos mä joskus voisin
tehdä laulun
sinusta se kertoisi

Sormet maalis pitkin poikin
Aatteeni jeesaa mä kuljeksin
Heinäkuu, seittemän skeittilautaa
Mä piirrän norsulle trumpetin

Sormet maalissa pitkin poikin
Aatteeni jeesaa mä kuljeksin
Heinäkuun seittemän skeittilautaa
Mä piirrän sulle trumpetin

Jos mä joskus voisin
Maalaa taulun
Sinut siihen maalaisin
Jos mä joskus voisin
Tehdä laulun
Sinusta se kertoisi

Okay, found some other lyrics on the internet which said the same that the original text you posted...
What I wrote is directly from this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jFqauKptUFM

FaryFary    الأربعاء, 22/03/2017 - 15:05

I edited the original lyrics because like you said there were some mistakes.