Dalszöveg fordítások

Jaromír Nohavica - Ladovska zima dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

Ladaian winter


Snowflakes, one after another, are falling from the sky, they wait for a bit and then they start to melt.
On an old chair is sitting Mr. Lada, he's drawing pictures of the winter scenery.
 
Ladaian winter is outside the windows and the heart is captured by a white nostalgia.
Ladaian winter, kids and sleds, and I'm walking with them towards the temple of Christ.
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding.
 
That wet white muck is falling under my collar, it's been December for four months.
In the evening I shovel it away, massage my back, and in the morning I wake up and it's fucking falling again.
Kid's bones are frozen and they go sledging only out of obligation. It's cold as bitch, thirty degrees below zero, car doesn't even hiccup, there's lumps in mogul.
Convoys of cars, step-by-step, 'cause like every year the road workers are very surprised that snow has covered their roads.
The pendolino is stuck somewhere around Polom, all its CD-ROMs have frozen over. And the cops? They cover it from afar, hidden in Aralka.
 
Ladaian winter is outside the windows and the heart is captured by a white nostalgia.
Ladaian winter, kids and sleds, and I'm walking with them towards the temple of Christ.
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong.
 
In Vysočina they've closed D-1, trucks were playing catch.
So-called rallye summer tires, on that hill by Meziříčí, they were rushing with watermelons and now they're in... you know where.
On ČT 1, broadcast Snow, Voldánová sitting on sleds.
And in Prague calamity like in Siberia, three centimeters of snow, and by the museum four.
As I see snow-covered Říp in the distance, I think to myself: Forefather Čech, you were a fucking idiot. If you'd walked on for a few more kilometers, I could've lay around somewhere in swim trunks.
Instead one's afraid to go shopping to Tesco, with those snow-piles on those flat roofs. And to top it all of, with my nose and cheeks frozen over, I hear that heckler Nohavica from radio.
 
Ladaian winter is outside the windows and the heart is captured by a white nostalgia.
Ladaian winter, kids and sleds, and I'm walking with them towards the temple of Christ.
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong.
 




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