Alisa (Russia) - Мое поколение dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

(equirhythmic, singable)

My Generation

Two thousand of [long] thirteenth moons
[Are] wasted on a ludicrous game,
But light of [a] star that's long gone
[Is] still shining on.
It's so hard for you to believe that
Your path extends just from this wall to this wall.
Tell me:
Have you understood me or not?
 
[It's] a pity I'm weak as the witness had been weak
Who saw the events on Bald Mount.1
For I can foresee things,
But [I] have no way to predict.
But if you see, all of the sudden,
My eyes behind your window pane,
Know:
I have come to disrupt your sweet dreams. For it is,
 
It's my generation that keeps mum in the dark,
It's my generation that won't dare to sing,
It's my generation that's feeling the pain,
But yet again puts itself under whip.
It's my generation that always looks down.
It's my generation that's scared of [the] day,
It's my generation that cherishes night,
But next day it gnaws itself. Yeah!
 
Bright day of blue and green
Came where [the] thunderstorm passed.
It's such a magnificient fete day,
But it seems incomplete without us.
It's so hard to make up your mind, you're so used to
Weigh your odds: to go for or against.
Get this:
I give you but a chance.
 
Being alive is my only trade,
[Yes], it's defiance, but it's in my blood.
I can read in the clouds the names of all those,
Those who are able to fly.
And if you ever feel the pulse,
Electrical pulse of [the] Greatest [True] Love,
Know:
I have come to help you to rise. For it is,
 
It's my generation that keeps mum in the dark,
It's my generation that won't dare to sing,
It's my generation that's feeling the pain,
But yet again puts itself under whip.
It's my generation that always looks down.
It's my generation that's scared of [the] day,
It's my generation that cherishes night,
But next day it gnaws itself. Yeah!
 
Yeah!
 
Hey!
Generation, respond:
Can you hear us? Can you hear us?
We're here!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
We're here!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Uh!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
We're here!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
 

• 1. Bald Mountain: in Slavic folklore, a gathering place for Witches' Sabbath

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