Guy Clark — Me I'm Feelin' The Same tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Hooray for the drinkin' warm red wine
On a day both bright and fair
Hooray for the layin' and playin' a tune
On the sunlight through your hair, your hair
The sunlight through your haur
Well I wish that I was a fiddle bow
Flyin across the strings
And you;ve takin me at hand these days
By making that fiddle sing to you,
Makin that fiddle sing
I wanna be felling that feelin, ood
I wanna be feelin' no pain
I wan to be feelin my love love me Me, I’m feelin the same, the same
Me, I’m feeling the same
Now you lookin' like the mornin' side
Of the best day I’ve ever seen
You lookin' like hope to a hopeless fool
Like the end of an old bad dream, I mean
That it must’ve been an old bad dream
So let’s go sailin from shore to sea
On a ship both bright and fine
And we’ll run and hollar before the wind
To begin no wearin' time, oh time
With a fiddle and that wine
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Hura dla ciepłego czerwonego wina
On a day both bright and fair
Hooray for the layin 'and playin' a tune
* On the sunlight through your hair, your hair *
The sunlight through your haur
Chciałbym być smyczkiem na skrzypcach.
Flyin across the strings
A ty bierzesz mnie pod rękę w tych dniach.
Sprawiając, że te skrzypce śpiewają Ci,
"Makin that fiddle sing"
I wanna be felling that feelin, ood
I wanna Be feelin ' no pain
I wan to be feelin my love love me Me, I ' m feelin the same, the same
Ja czuję to samo.
Now you lookin 'like the mornin' side
Najlepszy dzień, jaki kiedykolwiek widziałem
You lookin ' like hope to a hopeless fool
Jak koniec starego, złego snu.
Że to musiał być Stary zły sen.
Więc płyńmy od brzegu do morza
On a ship both bright and fine
And we ' ll run and hollar before the wind
To begin no wearin ' time, oh time
With a fiddle and that wine