Текст песни Sixtynine - Для всех диких котов и кошек
- Исполнитель: Sixtynine
- Название песни: Для всех диких котов и кошек
- Дата добавления: 12.12.2020 | 09:06:11
- Просмотров: 218
- 0 чел. считают текст песни верным
- 0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
Текст песни
For All Wild Cats.For All Wild Cats.
For All Wild Cats.
Мне кажется - скоро весна и свобода.
Вода. Разговенье от голода года.
Охота. Охота особого рода.
For All Wild Cats.
Исскуство и кич. Божество и добыча.
Альянс целомудрия и неприличья.
Ты вряд ли предложишь изысканней дичи.
For All Wild Cats.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
Мы - SixtyNine. Mеня зовут Вис Виталис.
Я не из тех, кто смотрит в жизнь из-за кулис.
Вот гул затих, я вышел на подмостки.
Весь мир вокруг, он враг, он искренний и жесткий.
Ты хочешь быть, как кот, что ходит сам по себе?
Ты хочешь выйти во вход, что нарисован на стене?
Ты просто следуй за мной, я расскажу про себя.
Я вижу тебя. Я знаю, что ты жил любя.
Пел песни и писал стихи.
Все были в общем-то, глухи.
Ты, как щенок, искал тепла,
Тебя пинали (не со зла).
Такие правила игры.
Всяк хочет быть царем горы.
Все бьют своих, чтоб быть страшней,
Чем ближе ты, тем бьют сильней.
Любовь есть боль, чем ближе к ней,
Тем все больней, больней, больней.
Простая формула. Весь свод законов простой.
И я ушел, и жил как ветер в усадьбе пустой.
Я видел сотни пар очей, я слышал тысячи речей.
Я тек, как воздух и ручей, и я стал дикий и ничей.
Кому-то плач, кому-то смех. Кому-то мяч, кому-то мех,
Кому калач, кому орех - и потому все против всех.
Я знаю - у любой монеты две стороны.
Что б ты ни выбрал, это - продолженье войны.
Я просто не хочу отдаваться борьбе.
Я просто сам по себе.
Ты сам по себе, мир твоя территория.
Ты тот, кто шалеет от запаха воли.
Ты свой, ты живой, ты бродяга, ты воин.
Ты не из тех, кто бывает спокоен.
Молчанья, рыданья, опавшие листья,
Искренность, выстрелы, поиски истины,
Кошечки, киски, высокое, близкое.
Не шаришь по-русски - втыкай по английски:
Cj, c`mon
It's easy to reside in your own reality
So, don't be afraid and alarmed of fatality
Just take it away, you've got some of ability
And always be sure in your stormy fertility
You catch then you cut, all you can see
No one can stop you, MAN, you've got to be free
You've got to get in before you get out
It makes me dance (DANCE!!!), that's what is gonna be about
If somewhere you were stopped by any sticky reazon
Try to find out your lovely huntin` season
It's great to get high by your mind and your body
So, never be worst, we always can STUDY
That's DARKNESS but you can pass it through
Everything is good, HEY, MAN, I'M TALKING TO YOU!!!
Mind all your steps, be real in your soul
It's my advice for you and for all wild wild cats
Alone
Инстинкт. Сила лжи продолжения рода.
Сильнее, чем смерть. Увертюра и кода.
Вот всё, что нам надо - Любовь и Свобода.
For All Wild Cats.
Отчайся, ничей, страх кастратов домашних,
Здесь все против всех. Ты не наш, ты из наших.
Любовь и Свобода! Да истинна блажь их.
For All Wild Cats.
For All Wild Cats, man
Перевод песни
For All Wild Cats.For All Wild Cats.
For All Wild Cats.
It seems to me - soon spring and freedom.
Water. Hunger talk of the year.
Hunting. Hunting is of a special kind.
For All Wild Cats.
Art and kitsch. Deity and prey.
An alliance of chastity and indecency.
You can hardly offer more exquisite game.
For All Wild Cats.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
For all wild cats alone.
We are SixtyNine. My name is Vis Vitalis.
I'm not one of those who look into life from behind the curtains.
The rumble died down, I went to the stage.
The whole world is around, he is an enemy, he is sincere and tough.
Do you want to be like a cat that walks by itself?
Do you want to go to the entrance that is painted on the wall?
You just follow me, I'll tell you about myself.
I see you. I know that you have lived in love.
He sang songs and wrote poetry.
All were deaf, in general.
You, like a puppy, were looking for warmth,
You were kicked (not out of malice).
These are the rules of the game.
Everyone wants to be the king of the mountain.
They all beat their own to be more terrible
The closer you are, the harder they hit.
Love is pain, the closer to it,
The more it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
Simple formula. The whole set of laws is simple.
And I left, and lived like the wind in an empty estate.
I have seen hundreds of pairs of eyes, I have heard thousands of speeches.
I flowed like air and a stream, and I became wild and nobody's.
Crying for someone, laughter for someone. Someone a ball, someone a fur,
Someone a roll, someone a nut - and therefore everything is against everyone.
I know that any coin has two sides.
Whatever you choose, this is the continuation of the war.
I just don't want to give myself up to the fight.
I'm just on my own.
You are on your own, the world is your territory.
You are the one who goes crazy with the smell of will.
You are yours, you are alive, you are a vagabond, you are a warrior.
You are not one of those who are calm.
Silence, sobs, fallen leaves
Sincerity, shots, search for truth,
Kitties, pussies, tall, close.
If you don't fumble in Russian, stick in English:
Cj, c`mon
It's easy to reside in your own reality
So, don't be afraid and alarmed of fatality
Just take it away, you've got some of ability
And always be sure in your stormy fertility
You catch then you cut, all you can see
No one can stop you, MAN, you've got to be free
You've got to get in before you get out
It makes me dance (DANCE !!!), that's what is gonna be about
If somewhere you were stopped by any sticky reazon
Try to find out your lovely huntin` season
It's great to get high by your mind and your body
So, never be worst, we always can STUDY
That's DARKNESS but you can pass it through
Everything is good, HEY, MAN, I'M TALKING TO YOU !!!
Mind all your steps, be real in your soul
It's my advice for you and for all wild wild cats
Alone
Instinct. The power of procreation lies.
Stronger than death. Overture and coda.
That's all we need - Love and Freedom.
For All Wild Cats.
Give up, nobody's, fear of the castrati home,
Here everyone is against everyone. You are not ours, you are one of ours.
Love and Freedom! Yes, their whim is true.
For All Wild Cats.
For All Wild Cats, man