Ko sam ja (Englisch Übersetzung)

Advertisements
Bosnisch

Ko sam ja

Svakog nas dana prate slike sa ekrana,
gledamo bijes zemlje, bijes okeana,
djecu što mole za spas
i samo hranu od nas,
a pravimo se da nije, nije do nas..
Svako dijete zaslužuje da živi,
nema tu nevinih, jer svi, svi smo krivi.
Bar imam ljubav za sve
i neću reći ne,
i daću sve da svjetlo ih dotakne.
 
Granica je bola pala,
oni što rastu bez ideala,
pitam se šta to dobro uče od nas..
 
Ne mogu više i neću ja da šutim,
imam bar pravo da vrisnem,
da se ljutim,
da molim za njihov spas
i da podignem glas.
 
Ref.
Ko sam ja da glavu okrenem
od tvog tužnog pogleda?!
Da se pravim ko da ne vidim
kako tuga izgleda?!
 
Ko sam ako glavu okrenem
ruci što je pružena?!
Ako sada ti ne pomognem
kakav sam to čovjek ja?!
 
Da pomognemo ko nam ne da, ko nam brani,
dok jedni žderu, drugi sanjaju o hrani.
Svi peru ruke od tog,
kažu nek spasi ih Bog!
A možda tu smo baš iz razloga tog..
 
Da nesretnima pružimo sad ruke,
za bolje sutra, za sretnije trenutke.
Život je jedan zar ne,
težak ispit za sve,
kojem to dobru mi nadamo se?!
 
Granica je bola pala,
oni što rastu bez ideala,
pitam se šta to dobro uče od nas..
 
Ne mogu više i neću ja da šutim,
imam bar pravo da vrisnem,
da se ljutim,
da molim za njihov spas
i da podignem glas.
 
Ref.
Ko sam ja da glavu okrenem
od tvog tužnog pogleda?!
Da se pravim ko da ne vidim
kako tuga izgleda?!
 
Ko sam ako glavu okrenem
ruci što je pružena?!
Ako sada ti ne pomognem
kakav sam to čovjek ja?!
 
Von Thea Queen Of Light am Di, 29/12/2015 - 00:04 eingetragen
Zuletzt von Sciera am Di, 29/12/2015 - 20:59 bearbeitet
Eigener Kommentar:

Thea Queen of Light, the artist name of Bosnian singer and humanist Tevhida Thea Rekic is issuing a new album under the name ‘Who am I’ (Ko Sam Ja).Telling a story through music is the most frequent way of expressing emotions, celebrations, happiness, sadness, problems, affinities, needs and wishes. The most evident proof is that things around us happen, the need to tell about them and repeat them, a mature fantasy, often not too far from reality, yet too brutal and ungracious in regards to to our wishes. Those wishes are humble enough, of pure and steady origin. But life’s handwriting highlights us all individually with a single colour of a fluorescent marker.
We see through that, each in his/her own special way and through various filters. It’s not by chance that we often imagine water streams, but live in metropolitan cities. It’s not by chance that we have a certain knowledge yet speak in a different, eloquent language, but wish we could let words go and speak themselves without any effort. It’s not by chance that we stand on firm ground, that we are stable, employed and safe but wish that the wind would lift us and let us wander. It’s not by chance that a song has no tone. If it is not sung, then it is spoken, then it lasts in a different way in a different time, within a different bond of reality and nonexistence.
But sometimes… we long to be a part of a song and tell our pain and happiness, our enthusiasm and our critique, our whim which is drawn with kindness and melted in honey.
At times we are witnesses, at others we are victims. Sometimes we understand , though understanding is forbidden to us, forbidden by law, unplanned. This makes us victims. Let us give ourselves up to the air and create a shadow above all those that do not help us. Let song make the words more bearable, sorrows more sufferable, joys appear faster and last to humble eternity.
At least someone deserves this, someone to whom things happen that are so painful and harsh, locked in dreams along with countless unheard sobs.
We are not conscious, yet we have no conscience.
Let’s sing within ourselves, before sleep engulfs us, in the rain, in the mist, on the pavement, from lust of a most sincere love..
Song united us and brought us closer-forever.
Tevhida Thea Rekic is a special human gift. What makes her work so extraordinary are her extraordinary intentions. During the war in Bosnia in Herzegovina in the early nineties, Tevhida was forced to flee her native city of Bihac. For years, somewhere out there, she grew up amidst true pain. Somewhere out there, away from herself, she began to search for her peace. While others drew peace, she composed it.
Thea is the first rap artist from Bosnia and Herzegovina. For those who don’t know, she steered her path of life towards generosity and good. The whole world is Thea’s home, a big house filled with many beautiful dwellers. She is a ready guest wherever she appears, but every day, the world grows smaller and smaller in its capability to accept all the love she brings through all she does.
A well known humanist, an honest fighter for human rights and equality, artist and in every sense a human being, Thea Rekic, Thea Queen of Light, issued a single named KO SAM JA (WHO AM I) ?
This single is dedicated to all that are endangered by what they cannot influence, all victims of natural catastrophes, all the unfortunate and forgotten, all the sick and abandoned pearls of this home of ours. These pearls are a treasure and Thea finds herself in them, at least occasionally and yet so often.

Align paragraphs
Englisch Übersetzung

Who am I

Every day we are followed by the pictures of the screen
Watching the anger of the Earth, anger of the ocean
Children beging for salvation
And just for food from us
And we are still pretending it is not up to us
It is not up to US
Every child deserves to live
There is no innocent one, we are all guilty until we live
At least I have the love for all
and I will not say NO
I will give best of myself so they can be touched by the light itself
The limif ot pain has fallen
I'm wondering what is good and wrong
They can learn from us to come along
 
I can't take it anymore and I won't
I have at least the right to scream to shout and
Furiously open my mouth
To beg for their rescue
And to raise my voice
Chorus:
 
Who am I to turn my head away from You
From the sad look in your eyes
To pretend not to know
When the sadness looks alike
Hook
To help who defends to us
Who whill not let us
While some devour some other can be only lost in thought,
Saying let the God secour them
But maybe that is why we are hereabout
To reach out unlucky ones
For better tomorrow for better times
Life is one, isn't it?
The hard exam to pass
For what merit we are hoping to get
The limif ot the pain has fallen
I'm wondering what is good and wrong
They can learn from us to come along
( now is the final countdown for ll of us
and for salvation of the World )
 
I can't take it anymore and I won't
I have at least the right to scream to shout and
Furiously open my mouth
To beg for their rescue
And to raise my voice (Do I have the right to ingore your pain?
- No I don't )
 
Chorus:
Who am I to turn my head away from You
From the sad look in your eyes
To pretend not to know
When the sadness looks alike
(Do I have the right to just watch peacefully the wicked harm *)
 
Who am I to turn my head away from You (Do I have the right for that?)
To the hand caliing for help (to ignore your painful soul )
If I don't help you now
What kind of man would I be?(to just watch peacefully the wicked harm)
Do I have the right on that? / Do I have the right on that?
No I don’t _/ to just watch peacefully the wicked harm!
To ignore your painful soul/ No I would not do that
to peacefully observe/
to peacefully observe/
Hey
Chorus:
Who am I to turn my head away from You
From the sad look in your eyes
To pretend not to know
When the sadness looks alike
Who am I to turn my head away from You
To the hand caliing for help (What kind of man would I be?)
(2X ) If I don't help you now Awake!!!
What kind of man would I be? What kind of man would I be?
 
Von Thea Queen Of Light am Mi, 22/06/2016 - 09:14 eingetragen
Kommentare des Autors:

Thea Queen of Light, the artist name of Bosnian singer and humanist Tevhida Thea Rekic is issuing a new album under the name ‘Who am I’ (Ko Sam Ja).Telling a story through music is the most frequent way of expressing emotions, celebrations, happiness, sadness, problems, affinities, needs and wishes. The most evident proof is that things around us happen, the need to tell about them and repeat them, a mature fantasy, often not too far from reality, yet too brutal and ungracious in regards to to our wishes. Those wishes are humble enough, of pure and steady origin. But life’s handwriting highlights us all individually with a single colour of a fluorescent marker.
We see through that, each in his/her own special way and through various filters. It’s not by chance that we often imagine water streams, but live in metropolitan cities. It’s not by chance that we have a certain knowledge yet speak in a different, eloquent language, but wish we could let words go and speak themselves without any effort. It’s not by chance that we stand on firm ground, that we are stable, employed and safe but wish that the wind would lift us and let us wander. It’s not by chance that a song has no tone. If it is not sung, then it is spoken, then it lasts in a different way in a different time, within a different bond of reality and nonexistence.
But sometimes… we long to be a part of a song and tell our pain and happiness, our enthusiasm and our critique, our whim which is drawn with kindness and melted in honey.
At times we are witnesses, at others we are victims. Sometimes we understand , though understanding is forbidden to us, forbidden by law, unplanned. This makes us victims. Let us give ourselves up to the air and create a shadow above all those that do not help us. Let song make the words more bearable, sorrows more sufferable, joys appear faster and last to humble eternity.
At least someone deserves this, someone to whom things happen that are so painful and harsh, locked in dreams along with countless unheard sobs.
We are not conscious, yet we have no conscience.
Let’s sing within ourselves, before sleep engulfs us, in the rain, in the mist, on the pavement, from lust of a most sincere love..
Song united us and brought us closer-forever.
Tevhida Thea Rekic is a special human gift. What makes her work so extraordinary are her extraordinary intentions. During the war in Bosnia in Herzegovina in the early nineties, Tevhida was forced to flee her native city of Bihac. For years, somewhere out there, she grew up amidst true pain. Somewhere out there, away from herself, she began to search for her peace. While others drew peace, she composed it.
Thea is the first rap artist from Bosnia and Herzegovina. For those who don’t know, she steered her path of life towards generosity and good. The whole world is Thea’s home, a big house filled with many beautiful dwellers. She is a ready guest wherever she appears, but every day, the world grows smaller and smaller in its capability to accept all the love she brings through all she does.
A well known humanist, an honest fighter for human rights and equality, artist and in every sense a human being, Thea Rekic, Thea Queen of Light, issued a single named KO SAM JA (WHO AM I) ?
This single is dedicated to all that are endangered by what they cannot influence, all victims of natural catastrophes, all the unfortunate and forgotten, all the sick and abandoned pearls of this home of ours. These pearls are a treasure and Thea finds herself in them, at least occasionally and yet so often.

Quelle (Webseite, von der du die Übersetzung kopiert hast):
http://youtu.be/OgEvpe1jXLw
Thea Queen Of Light: Top 3
Siehe auch
Kommentare