Klara & Jag - Poetic dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Poetic
I see how you're looking at me from the bar
You leave your group and approach
And all the words you say
Sound like something you read somewhere
You just ramble on and on
As if it's supposed to make me fall for you
Okay, Mister Hemingway
You're so motherfucking poetic, poetic, poetic
You're so motherfucking poetic, poetic, poetic
You're so motherfucking
And I could make new perfume from your tears
Your comments give me the chills
You think you're a poet, you give it your all
Poetic, poetic
You smirk at me when you say
'You're so cute when you're mad'
And other stuff like I'm beautiful
And that I could smile a bit more
And all the words you say
Sound like something you read somewhere
You just ramble on and on
As if it's supposed to make me fall for you
The words you take from an elegy
You're so motherfucking poetic, poetic, poetic
You're so motherfucking poetic, poetic, poetic
You're so motherfucking
And I could make new perfume from your tears
Your comments give me the chills
You think you're a poet, you give it your all
Poetic, you're so poetic, oh
Poetic, poetic
Poetic
And I could make new perfume from your tears
Your comments give me the chills
You think you're a poet, you give it your all
Your comments give me the chills
You're so motherfucking poetic, poetic, poetic
You're so motherfucking poetic, poetic, poetic
You're so motherfucking
And I could make new perfume from your tears
Your comments give me the chills
You think you're a poet, you give it your all
Poetic, you're so poetic, oh
Poetic, you're so poetic, oh
Poetic, poetic
Jag uppskattar gärna förslag och korrekturläsningar.
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2024.11.24.
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
2024.11.24.
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
2024.11.24.
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
2024.11.24.
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips