BOVSKA - Kaktus (English translation)

English translation

Cactus

There's a cactus and a magic fern flower on my head
It sprouted there for some reason and has been growing for years
I'm not here, I'm falling, I'm afraid
Neurological tangles and coils
 
And the hum, hum, hum of thoughts
When I hear the crowd, crowd, crowd
I understand little, the map is illegible
Round the corner, a smash to the head with a boom-boom-boomerang
Pink smudges, I'll remember that voice
 
I'll see a flash, flash, flash
And the swish, swish, swish in my ear
Wanted to destroy
The quiet mumble of an uneven breath
With a tricky blow
I'm standing upright, I won't open the gates
 
There's a desert inside me
That could fit the entire Warsaw
I'm planting palm trees, bushes
And I'm starting a garden
I'm looking up, bent in half, I'm not afraid
Strength from the spring, I can smell it, I know
 
And the hum, hum, hum of thoughts
When I hear the crowd, crowd, crowd
I understand little, the map is illegible
Round the corner, a smash to the head with a boom-boom-boomerang
Pink smudges, I'll remember that voice
 
I'll see a flash, flash, flash
And the swish, swish, swish in my ear
Wanted to destroy
The quiet mumble of an uneven breath
With a tricky blow
I'm standing upright, I won't open the gates
 
I can feel the strength, I know, I know, I know
I'm looking up, I'm not afraid
I can feel the strength, I know, I know, I know
I'm looking up, I'm not afraid
I can feel the strength, I know, I know, I know
I'm looking up, I'm not afraid
I can feel the strength, I know, I know, I know
I'm looking up, I'm not afraid
 
And the hum, hum, hum of thoughts
When I hear the crowd, crowd, crowd
I understand little, the map is illegible
Round the corner, a smash to the head with a boom-boom-boomerang
Pink smudges, I'll remember that voice
 
I'll see a flash, flash, flash
And the swish, swish, swish in my ear
Wanted to destroy
The quiet mumble of an uneven breath
With a tricky blow
I'm standing upright, I won't open the gates
 
And the hum, hum, hum of thoughts
When I hear the crowd, crowd, crowd
I understand little, the map is illegible
Round the corner, a smash to the head with a boom-boom-boomerang
Pink smudges, I'll remember that voice
 
I'll see a flash, flash, flash
And the swish, swish, swish in my ear
Wanted to destroy
The quiet mumble of an uneven breath
With a tricky blow
I'm standing upright, I won't open the gates
 
Submitted by abn13 on Wed, 14/03/2018 - 20:43
Added in reply to request by Ambroisie
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