Oleg Mityaev - Лето - это маленькая жизнь (Leto - eto malenkaya zhizn) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

English (equirhythmic, poetic, rhyming, singable)

Summer is a little kind of life

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Take a look at what a pretty building you live in!
Yesterday I bought some beer and suddenly stood still
Watching teardrops of the weeping rain upon its skin
With apologies for all the winter I was ill.

I would stand this way admiring 'till the sun is gone,
'neath the wooden old umbrella next to the police,
But in my transparent bag there was a tiny hole,
And the whole amount of beer was going to decrease.

I'm into the April – there were some causes,
I'm so cold by wrapping up in your coldness.
Now I'm walking down the street to meet Summer,
And Summer is a little kind of life.

Summer is a little kind of being lonely,
Stubble on the cheeks is getting thick slowly.
Down the Summer went the house, and I'm out there.
Summer is a little kind of life.

It's too weird, the city was a place for you and me:
You were in the same old building, right beneath the sky,
And I lived in underworld, no matter what it means,
If you're drunk, it ain't so much important where you lie.

I ain't realized that May is quite ending,
And the evil blizzard's dead and not pretending.
Drinking with a cop, I've noticed – it's Summer,
And Summer is a little kind of life.

Summer is a little kind of being lonely,
Stubble on the cheeks is getting thick slowly.
Down the Summer went the house, and I'm out there.
Summer is a little kind of life.

Even though your window keeps our sadness all night long,
Down the garbage I had thrown two tiny silver keys.
And I won't come back to you, this Summer I'm alone,
I just go to cinema and walk among the trees.

You came back from your vacation – I've seen you,
It was like a rolling back our life's film to
Watch the story of break-up and your Summer,
And Summer is a little kind of life.

It's a little kind of life without false things.
There's nobody here to tell us our fortunes,
Even the policeman doesn't break silence.
Summer is a little kind of life.

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The seal of silence upon my lips

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The seal of silence upon my lips
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