Asher Roth — Pot of Gold tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Pot of Gold", wykonawca: Asher Roth.
Tekst piosenki
Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh
Right
I be on my own
Scouring the globe in designer clothes
Surfing on the waves, million dollar boats
Really want to stay, but I gotta go Searching for the pot of gold
Like a domino
Fall into the flame, but designed to float
My heart is made of shame, its a hollow home
Caught up in a game where the liars go What’d you say, I don’t know
We all got problems, don’t need yours
But keep that shit on record
What the hell ya’ll be lookin' at me for
We all just ordinary people
Can’t see, won’t speak no evil
I peep through that old key hole
Don’t think you need that ego
Where them high hoes meet the street floor
I’m free form on fly
Can’t nobody hold me except muah
Don’t nobody know who gets to ride
Losing control from the driver’s side
Oh little did we know we were home the whole time
Highs with the lows and the lows with the highs
From the seed to the fruit, from the vine to the wine
From the tree to the root, to the child inside
Ooooooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh oooh
Ooooooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh oooh
On my own
In designer clothes
Million dollar boats
But I gotta go, searching for the pot of gold
On my own
In designer clothes
Million dollar boats
But I gotta go, searching for the pot of gold
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh
Prawo
I be on my own
Przeczesywanie świata w markowych ubraniach
Surfing na falach, łodzie za milion dolarów
Naprawdę chcę zostać, ale muszę poszukać garnka złota.
Like a domino
"Fall into the flame, but designed to float"
Moje serce jest ze wstydu, to pusty dom
"Caught up in a game where the liars go "- What 'd you say, I don' t know
We all got problems, don ' t need your
Ale zachowaj to dla siebie.
What the hell y 'll be lookin' at me for
Wszyscy jesteśmy zwykłymi ludźmi.
Nic nie widzę, nic nie mówię.
I peep through that old key hole
Nie myśl, że potrzebujesz tego ego.
Where them high hoes meet the street floor
I ' m free form on fly
Can ' t nobody hold me except muah
Don ' t nobody know who gets to ride
Utrata kontroli ze strony kierowcy
Oh little did we know we were home all the time
Wzloty z wzloty i wzloty z wzloty
Od nasion do owoców, od winorośli do wina
Od drzewa do korzenia, do dziecka wewnątrz
Ooooooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh oooh
Ooooooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh weh oooh
Oooh oooh
On my own
W markowych ubraniach
Million dollar boats
Ale muszę iść, szukając garnka złota.
On my own
W markowych ubraniach
Million dollar boats
Ale muszę iść, szukając garnka złota.