Svatá Kordula (превод на енглески)

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превод на енглески

The Saint Cordula

Music: Aneta Langerová, Jakub Zitko
text: Aneta Langerová
 
I'm drowning again in your seas,
My breath is running low under the surface,
It usually works like that.
 
The smoke of war flotillas in eyes,
It awakes my still blood,
It's already decanting(becoming one part).
 
There are many beauties at yourself
You're my midnight flood tide,
We'll sail
on the waves
Stay here with me.
 
There in the deep waters propelled by flow,
Our catamaran will be sailing.
In that time, we all will be sleeping.
 
There in the deep waters propelled by flow,
Our catamaran will be sailing.
There'll be Cordule standing on it.
 
I'm leading a fight on a wide sea,
The passion is like a coward executioner,
He checks the shores.
 
You'll strike a matchstick and I'll burn up,
The moon is putting off a black cloth
And the waves are groaning.
 
There are many beauties at yourself
You're my midnight flood tide,
We'll sail
on the waves
Stay here with me.
 
There in the deep waters propelled by flow,
Our catamaran will be sailing.
In that time, we all will be sleeping.
 
There in the deep waters propelled by flow,
Our catamaran will be sailing.
There'll be Cordule standing on it.
 
There in the deep waters propelled by flow,
Our catamaran will be sailing.
Today is better to die than to be afraid.
 
Поставио/ла: Slovakia У: Четвртак, 06/11/2014 - 16:48
Added in reply to request by krutykrtek
Last edited by Slovakia on Субота, 08/11/2014 - 16:50
Коментари аутора:

Cordule is one of catholic martyrs.
Corrections are welcome

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krutykrtek    Петак, 07/11/2014 - 15:03

Super, Monikko, to se ti moc povedlo! Díky moc!

Imvisible    Субота, 30/06/2018 - 10:51

The source lyrics have been updated. Please review your translation.