Onyanko Club - かたつむりサンバ (katatsumuri samba) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Snail samba
In the clear sky after the rain
There's a rainbow kaleidoscope
A small water puddle
Is a water cap forgotten by someone
I conceal a cristal-like flower
In a green maze
If we come across, surely is because
I got used to our memories
Hey you
Where are you?
I'm lonely too
I can't get out of my shell
Come! Come! Come! Come! Come!
Tentacles start to come out Samba
Love is always a snail
If lovers, if lovers
Have ever felt desire feelings
Tentacles start to come out Samba
Love is always a snail
It's fine if you do it slow
I want you to come and greet my heart
I placed my head on my right shoulder
While I cross my arms with the left
To depend on you, surely
I want to row with you a boat of tree leaves
Hey, some day
Come over here
Because I want to be with you
I wait for you
Come! Come! Come! Come! Come!
Tentacles start to come out Samba
I'm the bug of passion
For the sake of loving, for the sake of loving
I came to this world
Tentacles start to come out Samba
I'm the bug of passion
Don't give up, don't give up
I want you to come and greet me at my pace
Don't give up, don't give up
I always wait for you
In the clear sky after the rain
There's a rainbow kaleidoscope
If we come across, surely is because
I got used to our memories
Samba! Samba!
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2024.11.22.
Polka 'Twenty-Third' (dance)
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2
2024.11.22.
The Cossack rode off to war (prolonged)
The Cossack rode off to war,
Said: 'Farewell, my dear girl.
Oh farewell, dark-browed maiden, |
I'm off to foreign lands. | 2
I'm off to foreign lands',
'Oh go, my sweet one, dark-browed one, |
And return to Ukraine'. | 2
'Give me, my dear, a kerchief,
Perhaps I'll perish in battle,
The dark night will cover my eyes, |
And I'll rest easier in the grave. | 2
I'll rest easier in the grave',
Oh on that grave a dark crow |
Sits sadly and caws. | 2
Sits sadly and caws,
Oh no one hears, oh no one sees, |
Where the Cossack's body lies. | 2
Where the Cossack's body lies,
Halya walks, the girl who cries every evening, |
Where the Cossack's body lies. | 2
2024.11.22.
The Cossack returned from a campaign (joking song)
The cossack was coming from campaign
During frost and bad weather
Almost freezing to death - (2)
He walked into the pub.
He took off his uniform and the glasses,
Broke the uniform to shreds,
And he went to dance. | 2
After he danced and jumped enough
He said goodbye to a beatiful maiden,
He stepped out onto the porch,
Whistled into the ring –
A black horse comes running.
He mounts the horse,
But the horse gambols under him
By the green meadow,
By the green meadow!
Oh, across the meadow, meadow, meadow,
The girls sit all around.
He didn't find the girls,
So he went to the widow.
He kissed and caressed her,
Pulled her by the shoulders,
They shouted, 'Hurrah!' | 2
Oh hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!
A misfortune has occurred,
Not a big one,
But not a small one either.
That this Saturday
We finished all the work,
And rushed to the tavern. | 2
We drank tea, ate rolls,
Cheated the tavern keeper,
Smoked tobacco. | 2
After smoking tobacco,
We lay on our sides –
And that's the whole story,
It ended.
‒ Roll around!
2024.11.22.
Someone loved me
Someone loved me
I remember it
Because my pale, gray lips
Were happy again
Flushed with blood
And with deep emotions
Too bold to share with friends
Someone loved me
And in my eyes
There was a bright light that
I have never found again
I remember it
That bright light that
I have never found again
Someone loved me
Something was reborn
And for a time
That was never written down
In any calendar
But it doesn't matter
Those were powerful days beyond
Anything I could imagine
I didn’t need a diary