Zoya Yashchenko - Saint Petersburg (Piter-Питер) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Saint Petersburg
Peter, Peter,
You know a lot, you've seen so much,
And all I want to say to you -
just These words.
I buy a train ticket again.
A little jealous and a little upset,
Seeing me off to the station
Moscow at night.
The sky, the sky ...
Above you is quite another sky,
Frosty air breathes Nevsky,
Winter is coming soon.
And I go and smile at everyone,
I rise above the clouds,
And they nod to me, taking off their hats,
At the Nevsky House.
Somewhere, somewhere
In the favorite parks, the summer hid,
And a light rain on the gutter
He plays the trumpet.
Dug echoes in the courtyards of the wells,
On the old roof the sun is walking,
And the coffee smells, and all the coffee houses
They call to themselves.
Hello, city!
I'll walk along the square along the cathedral.
You have a the cruiser Aurora
And many other ships.
And I only have the guitar,
A little pair of samovar,
In her hand is a a titmouse dreamed
V formation of migratory birds
And I live on another planet,
There is little light and an eternal wind.
And, as if frustrated strings,
The wires are buzzing.
And sometimes I feel bad,
And it's been so long before dawn,
Then I leave everything as it is
And I'm coming back here.
Oh, this old bridge!
They remember everything, they are alive,
And every stone in the garden
It still believes in dreams.
And I stand as an inconspicuous shadow
In a old coat, under the starry canopy, I look,
For the second time, when i am fading away, I look,
How drawbridges are raising up.
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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