Big Big Train — Swan Hunter tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Swan Hunter", wykonawca: Big Big Train.
Tekst piosenki
As a kid I’d see the ships
Slowly taking shape
Nightshift riveters and caulkers
Keeping us awake
My dad worked at Swan
In the Neptune Yard
Worked the slipways in all weather
7.30 start
Call me up boy
Sit you down by the fireside spend some time
All the pride boy
And the tears
Tears enough to fill the Tyne
Gleaming vessels
Filling up the sky
Dwarfing rows of terraced houses
Larger than life
Tell me what do you do When what you did is gone
No one throwing you a lifeline
How do you carry on?
Call me up boy
Sit you down by the fireside spend some time
All the pride boy
And the tears
Tears enough to fill the Tyne
So much larger than life
From father to son
We carry it on It isn’t going change the world
It isn’t going to change the past
‘Cos some things are meant to last
So much larger than life
From father to son
We carry it on Call me up boy
Sit you down by the fireside spend some time
All the pride boy
And the tears
Tears enough to fill the Tyne
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Jako dziecko widziałem statki.
Powoli przybiera kształt
Nity i kociołki nocne
"Keeping us awake"
Mój tata pracował w Swan.
In the Neptune Yard
Pracował na pochylniach w każdą pogodę
7.30 start
Call me up boy
Sit you down by the fireside spend some time
All the pride boy
And the tears
Tears enough to fill the Tyne
Lśniące naczynia
"Filling up the sky"
Karłowate rzędy domów szeregowych
Bigger than life
Powiedz mi, co zrobisz, kiedy to, co zrobiłeś, zniknie.
Nikt nie rzuci Ci koła ratunkowego.
Jak sobie radzisz?
Call me up boy
Sit you down by the fireside spend some time
All the pride boy
And the tears
Tears enough to fill the Tyne
So much larger than life
Z ojca na syna
We carry it on It isn ' t going change the world
To nie zmieni przeszłości.
'Cos some things are meant to last
So much larger than life
Z ojca na syna
We carry it on Call me up boy
Sit you down by the fireside spend some time
All the pride boy
And the tears
Tears enough to fill the Tyne