Maryla Rodowicz
Maryla Rodowicz - Jad? wozy kolorowe Engelse vertaling songtekst
Je score:
Colorful waggons are driving
Colorful waggons are driving in trains Colorful waggons are driving in the evenings Maybe the gypsy wind, the faithful comrade of their journey, will tell them fortunes in the falling leaves. Before he'll cover your traces with fogs, Tell me, gypsies, how is it going? At our place – a lot and less, 'cause exactly like it should be, There is red, there is green at our place, Shadow and brightness, There is sky-blue, there is violet at our place, There are weal and woe for us, But always there are many colors among us! La la la la... Colorful waggons are driving in trains, Hey, gypsies, how much I'd like to ride with you! I'll live like in a shelter with the music playing, I'll listen to the story of old fiddles, I'll sew the old canvas with a warm wind... What will you give to me, so that I won't be sad anymore? We'll give you a lot and less, 'cause it's exactly like it should be, We'll give red, we'll give green, Shadow and brightness, We'll give sky-blue, we'll give violet, We'll give weal and woe, But there'll always be many colors among us! La la la la... So I rode with them to the edge of the world, The wind unplaited and plaited my tresses, And I gathered wild clubs, forest spades, And I dwelled where the music was born. And I visit cloudy countries together with the gypsies, And today I give gray colors to the people for free! Take a lot and less, 'cause it's exactly like it should be! For whom is red, for whom is green, Shadow and brightness? For whom violet, for whom sky-blue, For whom the echo of this song, Before it leaves for the black forest together with the gypsies?... La la la la...
Jad? wozy kolorowe
Jad? wozy kolorowe taborami, jad? wozy kolorowe wieczorami. Mo?e z li?ci spadaj?cych im powró?y wiatr cyga?ski, wierny kompan ich podró?y – Zanim ?lady wasze mg?ami pozasnuwa, opowiedzcie mi, Cyganie, jak tam u was jest? U nas - wiele i niewiele bo w sam raz, u nas czerwie?, u nas ziele?, cie? i blask, u nas b??kit, u nas fiolet, u nas dole i niedole, ale zawsze kolorowo jest w?ród nas! La laj la la la la.... Jad? wozy kolorowe taborami. Ej, Cyganie, jak bym chcia?a jecha? z wami! B?d? sobie mieszka? k?tem przy muzyce, b?d? s?ucha? opowie?ci starych skrzypiec, ciep?ym wiatrem wam podszyj? stare p?ótno... Co mi dacie, ?eby ju? nie by?o smutno mi? Damy wiele i niewiele bo w sam raz, damy czerwie?, damy ziele?, cie? i blask, damy b??kit, damy fiolet, damy dole i niedole, ale b?dzie kolorowo po?ród nas! La laj la la la la.... No i pojecha?am z nimi na kraj ?wiata, wiatr warkocze mi rozplata? i zaplata?. I zbiera?am dzikie trefle, le?ne piki, i bywa?am, gdzie rodzi?y si? muzyki. I odwiedzam z Cyganami chmurne kraje, i kolory szarym ludziom darmo daj? dzi?! We?cie wiele i niewiele bo w sam raz! Komu czerwie?, komu ziele?, cie? i blask? Komu fiolet, komu b??kit, komu echo tej piosenki nim odjedzie z Cyganami w czarny las? Komu fiolet, komu b??kit, komu echo tej piosenki nim odjedzie z Cyganami w czarny las?
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Copyrights:
Auteur: Jerzy Ficowski, Stefan Rembowski
Componist: Stefan Rembowski
Publisher: Universal Music Polska Sp. z o.o.
Meer info:
- Land: Polen
- marylarodowicz.pl/
Deze songtekst wordt hier getoond met toestemming van de Federatie van Muziekauteurs en Uitgevers (Femu).