Casting Crowns — City On The Hill tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "City On The Hill", wykonawca: Casting Crowns.
Tekst piosenki
Did you hear of the city on the hill?
Said one old man to the other
«It once shined bright and it would be shining still»
But they all started turning on each other
You see, the poets thought the dancers were shallow
And the soldiers thought the poets were weak
And the elders saw the young ones as foolish
And the rich man never heard the poor man speak
And one by one they ran away
With their made up minds to leave it all behind
And the light began to fade in the city on the hill
The city on the hill
Each one thought that they knew better
That they were different by design
Instead of standing strong together
They let their differences divide
And one by one they ran away
With their made up minds to leave it all behind
And the light began to fade in the city on the hill
The city on the hill and the world is searching still
But it was the rhythm of the dancers
That gave the poets life
It was the spirit of the poets
That gave the soldiers strength to fight
It was the fire of the young ones
It was the wisdom of the old
It was the story of the poor man
That needed to be told
It is the rhythm of the dancers
That gives the poets life
It is the spirit of the poets
That gives the soldiers strength to fight
It is the fire of the young ones
It is the wisdom of the old
It is the story of the poor man
That’s needing to be told
One by one we’ll be running away
With our made up minds to leave it all behind
As the light begins to fade in the city on the hill
The city on the hill
One by one we’ll be running away
With our made up minds to leave it all behind
As the light begins to fade in the city on the hill
The city on the hill
Come home and the Father’s calling still
Come home to the city on the hill, come home
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Słyszałeś o mieście na wzgórzu?
Powiedział jeden staruszek drugiemu
"Once shined bright and it would be Shin still»
Ale wszyscy zaczęli zwracać się przeciwko sobie.
Poeci myśleli, że tancerze są płytcy.
A żołnierze myśleli, że poeci są słabi.
Starsi uważali młodych za głupców.
A bogacz nigdy nie słyszał, jak biedak mówi.
I jeden po drugim uciekli
/ Align = "left" /
And the light began to fade in the city on the hill
Miasto na wzgórzu
Każdy myślał, że wie lepiej.
Że są inne ze względu na projekt
Zamiast trzymać się razem
Ich różnice dzielą
I jeden po drugim uciekli
/ Align = "left" /
And the light began to fade in the city on the hill
The city on the hill and the world is searching still
Ale to był rytm tancerzy
To dało życie poetom
To był duch poetów.
To dało żołnierzom siłę do walki.
To był ogień młodych
To była mądrość starego
To była historia biednego człowieka.
To trzeba było powiedzieć.
To jest rytm tancerzy
To daje życie poetom
To duch poetów.
To daje żołnierzom siłę do walki.
To jest ogień młodych
To jest mądrość starego
To historia biednego człowieka.
To trzeba powiedzieć.
Jeden po drugim będziemy uciekać
/ Align = "left" /
As the light begins to fade in the city on the hill
Miasto na wzgórzu
Jeden po drugim będziemy uciekać
/ Align = "left" /
As the light begins to fade in the city on the hill
Miasto na wzgórzu
Wróć do domu, a ojciec wciąż woła.
Come home to the city on the hill, come home