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Vladimir Vysotsky - Затяжной прыжок dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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A HALO Jump

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It’s good that the engines were blocking off sounds,
That I was alone with my worries and shame.
Forgetting my biner, completely dumfound,
I stood by the exit door frame.
 
My instructor did help, with a knee to my end,
To get over this sheepishness stunt.
I confused his half-sleepy cussing and rant
For our common “Fear nothing!” command.
 
And they cut-off my screams and yells,
And left my cheekbones burning
With iciness of shaving blades:
The rising air currents.
They pumped all sounds back in me
With every breath recurring:
These easy-going, always free,
The rising air currents.
 
I was caught in their skillful and grippy embrace:
They now push me with ease any way that they want!
I am eager to do every step of this dance,
Every one of their senseless stunts.
 
If there is a deep meaning to fall from the planes,
I will learn later on, and for now…
The horizon is leaning towards my own face,
And the clouds rush away to the ground.
 
And they cut-off my screams and yells,
And left my cheekbones scalded
With iciness of shaving blades:
The rising air currents.
The pumped my liver full with blood:
Invisible, yet certain,
Inflexible and cruelsome,
The rising air currents.
 
But I ripped off a ring from the harness with force,
Like a pin in the battle or a shirt in the heat.
It was an accidental, impromptu free fall,
That has lasted just eighteen heartbeats.
 
... And today I look ugly, with humps on both sides,
With salvation of silk in each of the humps,
I am goal oriented and I am in love
With the high-altitude, low-opening jumps!
 
And they cut-off my screams and yells,
And leave my cheekbones burning
With iciness of shaving blades:
The rising air currents.
They’re piercing deep inside of me
With every breath recurring:
These easy-going, always free,
The rising air currents.
 
The pioneering jump from the stratosphere’s shallows:
On the signal “Let’s go!” I stepped off to the side,
On the quest to gain on the invisible shadows
Of the faceless chimera – I dive!
 
I will cut through the dark of the cotton wool sea,
Even if the conditions are spoiled.
The free falling is not unreservedly free,
All because we don’t fall in the void.
 
And they cut-off my screams and yells,
And leave my cheekbones burning
With iciness of shaving blades:
The rising air currents.
I have containers on my back
To meet them well in person:
Impeccable and shooting straight,
The rising air currents.
 
Yet the wind would leak through, its soft talk is indecent:
“Leave this ring where it is, revelation will come…”
At the three hundred meters – Enough of this whisper!
Wind is lying, it’s spinning a yarn!
 
Lines are yanking me up, and the canopy bangs,
As if nothing had happened en route.
There’s no freedom in falling from heights, but instead
There’s a freedom to open your chute!
 
My cheekbones skin feels cool tonight,
My eyes are pried wide open.
They carry much about mankind:
The moving air currents!
I’m starring up with fondness
On distant stars that lonely,
I’m drinking horizontal
And slow-moving currents.
 


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2024.11.24.

Arcana





Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Life
It feels eternal when you're close to me
A bird without its wings cannot be free
Your spirit feels a cold embrace that slowly fades
Rise
I see a future bright and crystal clear
Be brave, aim higher and don't disappear
Defy the odds
Into eternity and endlessly
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Breathe (breathe)
And through the pain and tears we truly feel
You'll find a way through chaos and all fear
No soul denies a symmetry that's meant to be
Fly (fly)
Your wings will catch the wind and set you free
Cast off the weight and dreams will reappear
A king and queen
Ride on eternally forever free
 

Free me
I long to be free
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to heal me
To be alive
 

Step in the light, your heart is fighting for your life
We resonate, a dueled fate lives deep within the grand design
 

See me
I want you to see me
Hear me
As I want you to hear me
Free me (See)
I want you to free me (It's my time to rise from the debris)
Heal me (Break)
As I want you to heal me (All the chains on me)
See me (Breathe)
I want you to see me (And release the toxic energy)
Hear me (Find)
As I want you to hear me (Your serenity)
Be alive
 
2024.11.24.

Megcsörrent megint a telefon



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Megcsörrent megint a telefon
Felvettem, de nem a szerelmem volt
Biztos még mindig haragszik rám nagyon
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mert csak ő ért meg,
csak ő fogad be engem,
ha fent vagy lent vagyok,
Ő a béke a belső fergetegben
ő a védelmem
ő a tükröződő lelkiállapot.
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mellette jobban magam vagyok
Mellette én egy angyal vagyok
Mellette én gyerek vagyok
Csupa béke, csupa szeretet
és türelem
 

Megcsörrent megint a telefon...
 
2024.11.23.

If children would rule the world





I.went for a walk today
Through friendly streets
The friendly streets of my city
Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
People are ready to judge me when I smile
When I smile, they look at me with malice
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 


2024.11.23.

Porncraving





It is known everywhere
The girls of Venus
The girls of Venus are infected by Venereal Diseases
In fact no one goes to the primaries/chief physicians to vote,
Anyone with problems of the urinary tract
But I am the chairman
And I don´t care about nothing
And further
I started again with HIV-love
And I don´t understand why you are upset
you have no reason
If I told you that the result is positive, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
Now I'm taking this sick word
And spread it to the whole electorate
This is a less invasive method
I will sit down in the armchair of a television talk show
And in a second I'll explain my program to you, so
Now I'm buying the TV, the love, newspapers and the Voodoo guru and I think
That this freedom is a little simple
As news, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
All the porn
All the porn
And with a sick glow on the face
Saying: 'It's crazy not to carry this cross
Everyone thinks so much of themselves
So let it be, love,
And tell me, what am I to you?
What am I to you?