Carrie Newcomer — Holy as a Day is Spent tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Holy as a Day is Spent", wykonawca: Carrie Newcomer.
Tekst piosenki
Holy as a day is spent
Holy is the dish and drain
The soap and sink, and the cup and plate
And the warm wool socks, and the cold white tile
Shower heads and good dry towels
And frying eggs sound like psalms
With bits of salt measured in my palm
It’s all a part of a sacrament
As holy as a day is spent
Holy is the busy street
And cars that boom with passion’s beat
And the check out girl, counting change
And the hands that shook my hands today
And hymns of geese fly overhead
And spread their wings like their parents did
Blessed be the dog that runs in her sleep
To chase some wild and elusive thing
Holy is the familiar room
And quiet moments in the afternoon
And folding sheets like folding hands
To pray as only laundry can
I’m letting go of all my fear
Like autumn leaves made of earth and air
For the summer came and the summer went
As holy as a day is spent
Holy is the place I stand
To give whatever small good I can
And the empty page, and the open book
Redemption everywhere I look
Unknowingly we slow our pace
In the shade of unexpected grace
And with grateful smiles and sad lament
As holy as a day is spent
And morning light sings 'providence'
As holy as a day is spent
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Holy as a day is spent"
Holy is the dish and drain
Mydło i zlew, i kubek i talerz
I ciepłe wełniane skarpety, i zimne białe płytki
Głowice prysznicowe i dobre suche ręczniki
A smażone jajka brzmią jak Psalmy
With bits of salt measured in my palm
To wszystko jest częścią sakramentu.
As holy as a day is spent
Holy is the busy street
And cars that boom with passion ' s beat
/ Align = "left" /
And the hands that shoss my hands today
I hymny gęsi lecą nad głową
I rozpostarli skrzydła, tak jak ich rodzice.
Niech będzie błogosławiony pies, który biega we śnie.
Gonić za jakąś dziką i nieuchwytną rzeczą
Holy is the familiar room
I spokojne chwile po południu
And folding sheets like folding hands
Modlić się jak tylko pranie może
Odpuszczam sobie cały mój strach.
Jak jesienne liście z ziemi i powietrza
For the summer came and the summer went
As holy as a day is spent
Holy is the place I stand
Aby dać cokolwiek małego dobra mogę
I pustą stronę, i otwartą książkę
Odkupienie gdziekolwiek spojrzę
Nieświadomie zwalniamy Tempo
W cieniu nieoczekiwanej łaski
I z wdzięcznymi uśmiechami i smutnym lamentem
As holy as a day is spent
A poranne światło śpiewa 'providence'
As holy as a day is spent