Prevodi pjesma sa srpskog na engleski (ozbiljni)
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Danas · 06. Novembar 2008.
Imaju već 2 teme o prevodu s englsekog na srpski. Jedna je zajebancija druga je pokušaj ozbiljnijih prevoda.
Pa što onda ne bi otvorili i jednu pjesmu za prevod sa srpskog na engleski. Još bolje bi bilo kad bismo umjesto doslovnog prevoda pokušali napraviti PREPJEV, tako da se može i na engleskom pjevati, sa istom melodijom i ritmom, a da se sačuva značenje. To će naravno ići teško, ali vrijedi pokušati. Poenta bi bila da približimo strancima neke od naših najboljih pjesama.
Yu Group - Black Butterfly
Next to a street there's a light spreading splendor in a ring
While murky butterflies are flying straight into it,
but they still don't know that there's the end
that they will be killed by the shine of its light.
but they still don't know that there's the end
that they will be killed by the shine of its light.
In the past, I used to fly, I was a butterfly too
this pretty light enticed me, but it parched my wings,
Oh, black butterfly, fly away in the night,
till next morning wait, your light will come.
Oh, black butterfly, fly away in the night,
till next morning wait, your light will come.
Bajaga - Silance
Dark gathered in the drop,
Early morning like waterfall, entering the room.
Did you ever ask dark wall shadows
Where do they go in the morning.
Your eyes are closed,
Your lips are tired,
Don't kiss me with them.
Starlings didn't sing
While above the roofs silance played.
Come on, God, be a friend
and turn a lap back the planet
night was short-lived
and we should have the longest in the world
I'm a little gipsy girl
I'm a little gipsy
My eyes, they are burning,
I play, sing and dance,
Whole night until daybreak...
I'm a little sooty girl
your black, young gupsy!
I'm a little sooty girl
your black, young gupsy! Hey!
If you have these eyes,
earlier met,
You would stay with them
until your judgement daaaaay!
I'm a little sooty girl
your black, young gupsy!
I'm a little sooty girl
your black, young gupsy!
When i look your eyes,
I forget about the sorrow,
My heart wants one, but
My sense wants anooo-theeeer!
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I'm a little sooty girl
your black, young gupsy!
I'm a little sooty girl
your black, young gupsy!
La--la--la la la la la-la-la,
la--la--la la la la la-la-la...
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Znam da je bezveze, al' reko' da probam
Cold Beer - A floppy Dick
Three condoms almost twenty pounds
Counting down while I'm kissing her neck
Plus drink in the town and two boxes of cigars
And I have a floppy dick
But that's what I get for drinking a lot
I've told it myself almost million times
That I won't force fuck when I'm drunk
Because it will be a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
So much money and effort, and a floppy dick
Now I'm using all other body parts
Hiddenly below her skirt
But she's not a kid anymore
She knows what's a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
So much money and effort, and a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
So much money and effort, and a floppy dick
But I'll go back to the newsstand
Because the box is still full
Maybe they give me back my twenty pounds
When I whisper, a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
So much money and effort, and a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
A floppy dick, a floppy dick
So much money and effort, and a floppy dick
Čini mi se da je pevljivo :D
Cold Beer - No More
No more, no more our tavern
There is another very fancy marble toilet
Where third of a pint is like the beer mug before
And nobody, nobody is laughing
I'm sitting in the wide armchair
Like in elektric chair
How to drink when everything is white
Like in the hospital
On the wall where we reported the results
Of wild drinking bouts
Now there are pictures of some Croat
Instead of boob calendars
Where waitress with mustache
In a blue borosanas
Used to listen us patiently
There is a small white computer
And the same staff
Like dumbs changing ashtrays
Ja probao, valjda je ispalo dobro.
Grandmas - parody of life
Every morning in the mirror I,
See the face of a man which,
Realises that,
Minutes of my life are passing by,
on the face there's concern with a touch of remorse
Like a roll of toilet paper,
Life is unwounding,
Everyone will face it sooner or later,
Nothing left to swipe it with
Every mornin' i'm in a tavern,
There,my limits i'm tryin'
Apathetic and lazy for all I've become
My bare life is all i have
KBO! - Solitude
What can I do, again I'm at the bottom,
The whole world has crashed again!
But for once, i found myself,
Another flight has failed again!
I won't give you my, my solitude allright!
Because she is everything for me!
I won't give you my, my solitude allright!
If i need, i will die for her!
I don't want now, to know what awaits me,
I don't believe anyone, you hear:
''While there are tears, there will be a man!
as long as this music lasts!''
I won't give you my, my solitude allright!
Because she is everything for me!
I won't give you my, my solitude allright!
If i need, i will die for her!