Elton John — Grimsby tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Grimsby", wykonawca: Elton John.
Tekst piosenki
As I lay dreamin' in my bed
Across the great divide
I thought I heard the trawler boats
Returnin' on the tide
And in this vision of my home
The shingle beach did ring
I saw the lights along the pier
That made my senses sing
Oh oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
Couldn’t match the sweet sights
Oh, my Grimsby
Oh, England you’re fair
But there’s none to compare with my Grimsby
Through nights of mad youth
I have loved every sluice in your harbor
And in your wild sands, boyhood to man
Strangers have found themselves fathers
Take me back you rustic town
I miss your magic charm
Just to smell your candy floss
Or drink in the skinners arms
No Cordon Bleu can match the beauty
Of your pies and peas
I want to ride your fairground
Take air along the key
Oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
Couldn’t match the sweet sights
Oh, my Grimsby
Oh, England you’re fair
But there’s none to compare with my Grimsby
Through nights of mad youth
I have loved every sluice in your harbor
And in your wild sands, boyhood to man
Strangers have found themselves fathers
Grimsby, oh, a thousand delights
Couldn’t match the sweet sights
Oh, my Grimsby
Oh, England you’re fair
But there’s none to compare with my Grimsby
Grimsby, oh, a thousand delights
Couldn’t match the sweet sights
Oh, my Grimsby
Oh, England you’re fair
But there’s none to compare with my Grimsby
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
As I lay dreamin ' in my bed
Across the great divide
Wydawało mi się, że słyszałem kutry trawlerowe.
Returnin ' on the tide
I w tej wizji mojego domu
The shingle beach did ring
Widziałem światła na molo.
That made my senses sing
Oh Oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
Couldn ' t match the sweet sights
Oh, My Grimsby
Oh, England you ' re fair
Ale nie ma nic do porównania z moim Grimsby.
Through nights of mad youth
Kochałam każdą śluzę w Twoim porcie.
And in your wild sands, boyhood to man
Strangers have found themselves fathers
Take me back you rustic town
Tęsknię za twoim magicznym urokiem.
Żeby powąchać Twoją nitkę cukrową
Albo drink in the skinners arms
Żaden Cordon Bleu nie dorówna piękności.
Z twych ciast i grochu
I want to ride your fairground
Take air along the key
Oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
Couldn ' t match the sweet sights
Oh, My Grimsby
Oh, England you ' re fair
Ale nie ma nic do porównania z moim Grimsby.
Through nights of mad youth
Kochałam każdą śluzę w Twoim porcie.
And in your wild sands, boyhood to man
Strangers have found themselves fathers
Grimsby, oh, a thousand delights
Couldn ' t match the sweet sights
Oh, My Grimsby
Oh, England you ' re fair
Ale nie ma nic do porównania z moim Grimsby.
Grimsby, oh, a thousand delights
Couldn ' t match the sweet sights
Oh, My Grimsby
Oh, England you ' re fair
Ale nie ma nic do porównania z moim Grimsby.