John Prine — Long Monday tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie

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Tekst piosenki

You and me
Sittin' in the back my memory
Like a honey bee
Buzzin' 'round a glass of sweet Chablis
Radio’s on
Windows rolled up
And my mind’s rolled down
Headlights shining
Like silver moons
Rollin' on the ground
We made love
In everyway love can be made
And we made time
Look like time
Could never fade
Friday Night
We both made the guitar hum
Saturday made Sunday feel
Like it would never come
Gonna be a long Monday
Sittin' all alone on a mountain
By a river that has no end
Gonna be a long Monday
Stuck like the tick of a clock
That’s come unwound — again
Soul to soul
Heart to heart
And cheek to cheek
Come on baby
Give me a kiss
That’ll last all week
The thought of you leavin' again
Brings me down
The promise of
Your sweet love
Brings me around
It’s gonna be a long Monday
Sittin' all alone on a mountain
By a river that has no end
It’s gonna be a long Monday
Stuck like the tick of a clock
That’s come unwound — again
And again

Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki

Ty i ja
Sittin ' in the back my memory
Jak pszczoła miodna
Buzzin '' round a glass of sweet Chablis
Radio jest włączone
Okna zwinięte
# And my mind ' s rolled down #
/ Align = "left" /
Like silver moons
Rollin ' on the ground
We made love
"In every way love can be made"
And we made time
"Look like time"
Could never fade
Friday Night
We both made the guitar hum
Saturday made Sunday feel
Jakby nigdy nie nadeszła
Gonna be a long Monday
Sittin ' all alone on a mountain
By a river that has no end
Gonna be a long Monday
Stuck like the tik of a clock
That ' s come unwound-again
Soul to soul
Heart to heart
I policzek przy policzku
Come on baby
Daj mi buziaka.
To potrwa cały tydzień.
The thought of you leavin ' again
"Brings me down"
The promise of
Your sweet love
Brings me around
To będzie długi poniedziałek.
Sittin ' all alone on a mountain
By a river that has no end
To będzie długi poniedziałek.
Stuck like the tik of a clock
That ' s come unwound-again
I znowu