Dalszöveg fordítások

Avraham Fried - מיין טאטענ’ס קינד dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

My father's child


Hey, you, yetzer hara1
Hey, you are a specialist of the first class
You can mess with the head and the mind even of a smart one
You are called a 'king', but you are just a dimwit, an old fool
Let me tell you, yetser hara, the truth
The truth, the truth that I feel
 
I'm not yours, no-no-no
I don't even want to walk your ways
Even when I fall and also when I commit a sin
I am always-always-always my father's child
I am his
His and not yours
There is one creator in heaven
I am his yes-yes-yes
 
Hey, you, yetzer hara
Wherever I go, wherever I stand
I have troubles from you
Desires, temptations, gossip and strange thoughts
You hold me squeezed by your palm
The Torah, however, tells a sabra
'What will the son do'
 
I want to tell you, little yetser, out loud
Again and again
 
I'm not yours, no-no-no
I don't even want to walk your ways
Even when I fall and also when I commit a sin
I am always-always-always my father's child
I am his
His and not yours
There is one creator in heaven
I am his yes-yes-yes
 
Hey, you, yetzer hara
Right at the beginning of creation
When the world was still young
You have already made a mess
With your sharp tongue
Adam and Eve, they both
Were expelled from paradise
And so it has been dragging on for thousands of years
You don't take any vacations
You are getting even stronger
 
But soon, soon, soon, little yetser
What is written in the Book will become the reality
'The future God'2, he will take a sharp knife
He won't need you anymore
'And the unclean spirit will pass'3
There will remain no trace of you
But before you go, yes, before you go
I want, little yetser, to see and make it clear so that you understand
 
I was never yours
No-no-no
I never wanted to walk your ways
Even when I fell, even when I committed a sin
I always, always, always was my father's child
I am his
His and not yours
There is one creator in heaven
I'm his, yes, yes, yes
 
  • 1. inclination to do evil, concupiscence
  • 2. the Holy One, blessed be He
  • 3. The Book of Zechariah 13:2




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2025.02.04.

GIMME GIMME





Why can’t I run away?
Every day feels like I’m asleep with my eyes wide open
Is this just a sweet nightmare?
My free will has been stolen
Am I trapped in flames?
 

Ya, I sharpen my claws
Swing it, swing it, Sweeper
Spinning round and round, Click click
Pull it, pull it, Trigger
 

Rat-tat-tat
The chain around my neck
Nothing but pain digging into my skin
Pull it again and again, Pull that
The trigger sticks to my hand
 

GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Chiki chiki boom, paw
We gotta go
 

You gotta
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Time to go
Wave the flow
 

Eurachacha, come on, buckle up
The growing flame, we’re arsonists
In the blink of an eye, we’ll take this place
Spit fire, my revolver
 

Everywhere, it’s blazing, Wow
Burning wildly, spreading fast
Aim forward, shoot it, all in one shot
Destroy everything, then save it again
 

Sharpen my claws
Swing it, swing it, Sweeper
Spinning round and round, Click click
Pull it, pull it, trigger
 

What are you doubting? What you waiting for?
Now you’re closer, right in front of me
1, Uh, 2, Uh
On three, pull the trigger
 

GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Chiki chiki boom, paw
We gotta go
 

You gotta
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Time to go
Wave the flow
 

Wild, fast, furious
That’s my instinct, don’t you know?
Step on it, keep rolling, rolling
Into the fiery chaos, Go
My eyes are filled with you, Whoa
Maybe I’ll swallow you whole again
 

We can’t get enough
This thirst knows no end
I can’t hold back, Oh
In the face of your existence
Wanna eat you like a carnivore
 

GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Brrrrrr-ah!
We gotta go
 

You gotta
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME GIMME
Time to go
(GIMME GIMME now)
Never
Turn away
 

GIMME GIMME GIMME
(GIMME)
GIMME GIMME GIMME
(GIMME)
GIMME GIMME GIMME
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 To 6
 

GIMME GIMME GIMME
(Whoa!)
GIMME GIMME GIMME
(Whoa!)
GIMME GIMME GIMME
(Whoa!)
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 To 6
 

(Whoa!) GIMME
(Whoa! whoa!) GIMME GIMME
(Whoa!) GIMME
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 To 6
 

(Whoa!) GIMME
(Whoa! whoa!) GIMME GIMME
(Whoa!) GIMME
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 To 6
 


2025.02.04.

Graffiti





Graffiti, graffiti, graffiti, graffi–
Graffiti, graffiti
 

I’ll shake it hard, scatter it, spray
Paint the boring streets that make you yawn
Oh, color it with vibrant hues
Groovy, groovy time, enjoy it joyfully
Someone clicks their tongue (No-oh)
Scold me for causing a nuisance (No-oh)
No matter what they say, nonstop
Wanna do, wanna do, climb onto the board
 

Cut through the wind as I ride
Hidden on the walls
Even strangers
Want to become friends
This is a sign for you
Creating a new world
Baby, if you really want it, want it
Come closer to me, I’m so curious
 

Let’s go, we go
Fill it up, fill it up, graffiti
Let’s go, we go
Let it all out, let it all out (What’s in your mind, what you need)
Paint it, freely
Don’t care, do it your way
Unfold the feelings that rise
Express them as they are, graffiti
 

Graffiti, graffiti, graffiti, graffi–
 

I’m oblivious, so I don’t read the room (Nope)
If I draw a line, I’ll paint it thicker, overflowing
Urban canvas, call me, right now
Overthinking is a luxury, so let’s mess it up fine
(Ayy) Tagging, walking
Every minute, I leave my presence deeply
(Ayy) Mix in sincerity
Mix it up, mix it up, mix it up (I’m so curious)
 

Let’s go, we go
Fill it up, fill it up, graffiti
Let’s go, we go
Let it all out, let it all out (What’s in your mind, what you need)
Paint it, freely
Don’t care, do it your way
Unfold the feelings that rise
Express them as they are, graffiti (Oh)
 

It’s okay to paint all the dreams I’ve hidden
Dye it, dye it, without regret, baby (I want it)
The view spreading at my fingertips
Will be the most perfect picture (Hey)
Fill it up, fill it up, we can’t stop
 

We’ve got this
Come closer to me
Baby, let’s go
 

Let’s go, we go
Fill it up, fill it up, graffiti
Let’s go, we go (Ooh, ooh)
Let it all out, let it all out (What’s in your mind, what you need)
Paint it, freely
Don’t care, do it your way
Unfold the feelings that rise
Express them as they are, graffiti
 


2025.02.04.

The Loud House Credits Theme





Eleven brothers
Always together, no matter what
A quirky family (family)
 

Even if we fight and argue sometimes
We still love each other
A quirky family (family)
 

Laundry piles up like a mountain
Snacks are always running out
The line for the bathroom is always long
The couch is always too cramped
 

It’s always chaotic
A quirky family
 


2025.02.04.

The Loud House Opening





Noisy older sisters
Rowdy younger siblings
Every day is chaotic (so chaotic!)
Even when going to the bathroom
Or when eating meals
Surviving at home is tough!
No one can stop us siblings!
We’re unstoppable!
We’re an extraordinary family
Lincoln and his sisters
All together, eleven of us
Surviving in Lincoln’s house!
Poo-poo!