Big Big Train — Summoned by Bells tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Summoned by Bells", wykonawca: Big Big Train.
Tekst piosenki
Took a little time
to find the past
to walk the roads
we used to know
that lead us home.
Houses in terraced rows
that crowd around
the railway yard,
just sidings now,
all overgrown.
Above the high fields
clouds are grey and gold;
it’s as good a place as anywhere.
War came
and fires were seen
from 30 miles away;
a city burned,
they wait in line,
out in the high fields,
summoned by bells,
church; school; factory; home.
Along the London Road
across the park at Spinney Hill,
sledging in the snow,
we had our scrapes and our fights,
it was part of the deal.
Time moved quickly then
things were changing all around,
the world came
to this small world,
over the hillsides and rooftops,
different stories were heard.
We moved on found a new place,
we remembered the days
of our younger lives,
we moved on.
Long years pass
we walk the roads
we used to know,
carried with the
rain that falls.
A stone’s throw from the line
some of the old places survive,
a golden thread in time,
a stream running down from the hills
into the heart of the high fields.
So come on now,
you know it’s alright,
those were the days of our younger lives.
Early evening, midweek
in a market town,
walking down those
same old roads
we know.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Trochę to trwało.
odnaleźć przeszłość
to walk the roads
we used to know
to prowadzi nas do domu.
Domy w rzędach szeregowych
"that crowd around"
the railway yard,
teraz tylko bocznice.,
zarośnięte.
Ponad wysokimi polami
chmury są szare i złote;
to dobre miejsce jak gdziekolwiek indziej.
Wojna przyszła
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from 30 miles away;
miasto spalone,
czekają w kolejce.,
out in the high fields,
wezwani przez dzwony,
kościół; szkoła; fabryka; dom.
Along the London Road
across the park at Spinney Hill,
saneczkarstwo na śniegu,
mieliśmy zadrapania i kłótnie.,
to była część Umowy.
Czas szybko się ruszył.
things were changing all around,
the world came
to this small world,
over the hillsides and rooftops,
słyszano różne historie.
We moved on found a new place,
we remember the days
of our younger lives,
ruszyliśmy dalej.
Mijają długie lata
we walk the roads
we used to know,
na
pada deszcz.
Rzut kamieniem od linii
niektóre ze starych miejsc przetrwały,
a golden thread in time,
strumień spływający ze wzgórz
do serca wysokich pól.
So come on now,
you know it ' s alright,
to były czasy naszego młodszego życia.
Wczesny wieczór, w środku tygodnia
w miasteczku targowym,
walking down those
same old roads
wiemy.