The Cardigans — For The Boys tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "For The Boys", wykonawca: The Cardigans.
Tekst piosenki
Burn it all and break your home
This one’s for the boys
You’re a vain and shameless man
But hell, I love your voice
Skinny fingers and mumbling mouths
I’d like to mark your words
'cause sometimes I don’t trust you when you’re singing
Of love and play
It’s the story of you
Losing to your daydream
You dancing with a smokescreen
Goin' under with your daydream
In the wake of a big machine
Honey, honey, and money and man
All my lonely boys
Easy with the sleight of hand
You’re talking sweet 'bout the pain and the ladies
And sometimes you look ugly when you’re happy
And sometimes you look better when you’re down
A real good song
It’s the story of you
Losing to your daydream
You dancing with a smokescreen
Goin' under with your daydream
You’re sliding through the big sleep
Man, you can sing
Like you’re tryin' to break my heart
And you can hate
And you can blame it on the stars
You’re strung up in your guitar
You’re strung out on who you are
Come on boys, it’s time you let it go
(Losing to your daydream)
(You dancing with a smokescreen)
(Goin' under with your daydream)
(You're sliding through the big sleep)
See me losing to your daydream
See me dancing with your smokescreen
Going under with your daydream
In the wake of a big machine
In the wake of a big machine
In the wake of a big machine
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Burn it all and break your home
Ten jest dla chłopców.
Jesteś próżnym i bezwstydnym człowiekiem.
Ale do diabła, kocham twój głos.
Chude palce i mamroczące usta
Chciałbym zapamiętać twoje słowa.
'cause sometimes I don' t trust you when you ' re singing
Of love and play
It ' s the story of you
Losing to your daydream
You dancing with a smokescreen
Goin ' under with your daydream
In the wake of a big machine
Honey, honey, and money and man
All my lonely boys
* Easy with the sleight of hand *
You 're talking sweet' bout the pain and the ladies
I czasami wyglądasz brzydko, kiedy jesteś szczęśliwy.
Czasem lepiej wyglądasz, gdy jesteś przybity.
A real good song
It ' s the story of you
Losing to your daydream
You dancing with a smokescreen
Goin ' under with your daydream
Ślizgasz się przez wielki sen.
Człowieku, potrafisz śpiewać.
Like you 're tryin' to break my heart
And you can hate
I możesz winić Gwiazdy
You ' re Hanged up in your guitar
Jesteś naćpany tym, kim jesteś.
No dalej, chłopcy, już czas, żebyście odpuścili.
(Losing to your daydream)
(You dancing with a smokescreen)
(Goin ' under with your daydream)
(You ' re sliding through the big sleep)
See me losing to your daydream
"See me dancing with your smokescreen"
Going under with your daydream
In the wake of a big machine
In the wake of a big machine
In the wake of a big machine