Kenneth Aaron Harris — Ruff Club tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Little trip up to the coat-room
For fixing up our heads
Turning nobody of consequence
To somebody instead
And all you golden-headed glamour girls
White-teeth smiles
Keep the hot-headed wall-streeters
Down for just a while
And the night is so cold
The people so pretty
And I love everyone in New York City
It’s the heavy-handed bar-man
Steady in the night
Selling nobody of consequence
The times of their life
And the fake-ID beauty-queen has just begun to yell
«All you coked-up crew-cuts, hands to yourself»
And my last little dance with the devil
Just hits me
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
Tonight, tonight I’m gonna hold you tight
Tonight, tonight, I’m gonna hold you tight
All night
Then the flash-bulb cracks
Sending shadows on the faces
Of the people of no consequence in unfamiliar places
It’s a hand-clapped smoke-stack
Rising from the rim
'til a tall-dark-suit makes an example out of him
And the music’s so loud
The girls are so pretty
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City, tonight
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City, tonight
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Mała wycieczka do szatni
For fixing up our heads
Turning nobody of consequence
To somebody instead
I wszystkie złotogłowe dziewczyny
Białołęka
Keep the hot-headed wall-streeters
Down for just a while
A noc jest taka zimna
The people so pretty
And I love everyone in New York City
To ten barman z ciężką ręką.
Steady in the night
Selling nobody of consequence
Czasy ich życia
I fałszywa królowa piękności zaczęła krzyczeć
"Wszyscy naćpani ludzie-cięcia, ręce przy sobie»
I mój ostatni taniec z diabłem
"Just hits me"
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
Tonight, tonight I ' m gonna hold you tight
/ Align = "left" /
All night
Wtedy pęknie żarówka.
Wysyłanie cieni na twarze
Ludzi bez konsekwencji w nieznanych miejscach
To ręcznie klaskany stos dymu.
Rising from the rim
'til a tall-dark-suit makes an example out of him
# And the music ' s so loud #
Dziewczyny są takie ładne.
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
I kocham wszystkich w Nowym Jorku.
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
And I love everyone in New York City
I kocham wszystkich w Nowym Jorku.