CD Entirely good - texty

15. února 2007 v 11:45 | Angellska |  Zuzana Smatanová - Texty
Album vyšlo v roce : 2003
Obsahuje 13 písní z toho 10 nazpívaných v angličtině a zbylé 3 ve slovenštině !!!
1, ENTIRELY GOOD
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová

I´m tasteless, but I´m tasteful
I´m relentless, but you persuade me
I´m poor little cat, but I´m hyena!
I´m quietly, but I´m quarrelsome
I´m modern, but I wear fortnightly socks
I´m intellectual, but I´m impolite!

But all that I have is my army for
a future and every cigarette of mine isn´t mine in fact but I hope that will be fine!

Refrain:
I don´t need any doctor who would say
to me that I´m whosoever!
I don´t need any judge who would say
to me that I´m sentenced!
I don´t need any teacher who would say
to me that I´m naughty, yeah!
I think, that I was absent then...

I´m bright, but I´m really wise
I´m cripple, but I´m entirely nice
I´m fanatic, but I´m not satisfied!
I´m sardine, but I´m a shark at the same time
I´m obvious, but not ashamed on the performance
I´m credulous, but don´t belive to anyone!

But all that I have is my army for
a future and every cigarette of mine isn´t mine in fact but I hope that will be fine!

Refrain...

I´m an effective pill, but I´m poison after little while
I´m small illustration with the youth an so real eyes
I´m indecisive, sometimes I need of a slap in my face!

But all that I have is my army for
a future and every cigarette of mine isn´t mine in fact but I hope that will be fine!

Refrain...
2, FORTH WITH A FORTUNE
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová

Look, my eyes,they´ve got typical sparkle before I have been always
an unsettled man
Look, my hands, they´ve got a lot of bracelets before I have been like
a naked without them

For every minute I was looking for a comfort
I had no strategy to climb so easy up to ladder
That was the way that I´m found on higher platform
if I am hold out I will try to be kind and better!

Refrain:
Forth with a fortune, without shame and silly protection
Forth with a fortune, it was amazing, it was exciting
Forth with a fortune, without fear or stifling correction
Forth with a fortune, you can guess what people are meaning!

Look, or listen,my voice has a different colour
before I didn´t mean it would be my origin sound
Look, I´m simple,I was waiting for my hour
before I didn´t mean that I´d be patient and that day I find

My name is my name and the way that I´m sit is mine
so let me sit,that I want be sitting in this time
in time when everything was fine and anything was wrong
that was the age when I was trying to write my first song!

Refrain...

Look, my eyes,they´ve got typical sparkle
before I have been always an unsettled man
Look, my hands,they´ve got a lot of bracelets
before I have been like a naked without them!

Refrain...
3, DEPRAVED
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová

Ako to povedať,je na to pár viet,
so zviazaným jazykom tých viet už niet
ťažko to vysloviť, bráni mi sám svet
keď ústa otvorím tých viet už niet

S dlaniami na tvári ticho hľadím,
ako sa kto zatvári
pomedzi prsty nenápadne pozerám
a zo strachu trasú sa mi kolená

Refrén:
I´m depraved,yes I´m depraved
of the time,I lost the crown
so take off hands!-do you know what is the best for you?
you´ll have to think about - what will you do!
what will you do?

Opretá k múru osudu vrátim smeč,
sú ľudia ktorých chôdza láka ma preč,
no ja tu ostanem odvetu vrátiť viem,
a so životom ako každý iný sa tiež pobijem!

Tak keď už zhodnotím celú situation,
bude lepšie odložiť našu conversation,
už to vysloviť bráni mi sám svet,
keď ústa otvorím tých viet už niet

Refrén...
4, SORRY TO MY BROTHER
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová

I´ve never been beaten
my body has never suffered
I´ve never been beaten
for every stupid word that I´ve ever said
Scoring, I´ve just have been scoring for noise which every morning,
was dilate through the streets and through the bus
Ignoring, I was always ignoring the mess my room is boring, in fact is
the only place that I possess...
I´ve never been beaten,
my head has never suffered
I´ve never been condemn
for every failure even if I didn´t nothing
Smiling, I used to smiling at jokes
they made me crying , but if only they weren´t funny
but silly anymore...
Trying, I´ve always been trying to impress

endeavor was useless, that´s why I was taken
for a child who was crying for being denied...

My only idea was always to pack my suitcase
I know that always was looked after about me - sorry
I´ve never been beaten so I hope that it´ll stay like this
it will be sorry to my brother,brother whom i missed...

I´ve never been beaten
my brother got trashing for me
but I respect him, for every slap by hand
which he has stood - and only because of me...
Getting, I´ve always been getting more
but now I´m pity,that he was consider
like an unrewarded for...
I´ve never been beaten
my body has never suffered
I´ve never been beaten
for every stupid word that I´ve ever said...
5,TAM, KDE SA NEUMIERA
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


Podaj mi ruku chcem mať kontakt so životom už nejde o to čo bolo, ale čo bude potom obzri sa okolo, ten svet kde sa umiera je hore nohami a pri-
pomína netopiera
Hľadám to miesto,tam kde sa dnes už neumiera
Hľadám...

Podaj mi ruku odíď so mnou z tohto sveta ďaleko od ľudí,na miesto kde sa iba lieta obzri sa okolo, ten svet kde a umiera tam človek žije a zomrie ako zviera
Hľadám to miesto,tam kde sa dnes už neumiera
Hľadám...

Refrén:
Hej, chyťme sa za ruky a poďme svietiť niekam tam, kde sa dnes neumiera
Hej, spolu sa vznietiť, roztopiť ľadom a vzájomne sa podopierať
Hej, odhodiť obleky, piť z jednej rieky z tej čo z každého z nás vyviera
Hej, vymyslieť lieky, dokopať práz-
dnotu a nech si v kúte odumiera!

Podaj mi ruku chcem mať kontakt so životom už nejde o to čo bolo, ale čo bude potom obzri sa okolo, ten svet kde sa umiera je hore nohami
a pripomína...

Refrén...
6, PERSONAL
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová

I caught sign of one crying man he was sitting on the bench and he was tremblning
"excuse me, sir, why are you crying, sir?
what has happened?
Have you lost your job or wife, sir?
are you crying for love or pain, sir?
is it for your child or car?
- sorry, I know it´s personal..."

I noticed the woman who passed by
I knew her, she used to be fatter but now I saw that she had lost her weight what has happened?
"have you Mrs. any problem or diet?
did you sleep last night well or not yet?
did you meet any handsome man yesterday?
- sorry, I know it´s personal..."

Buying ticket on the train I heard voices
I saw the couple in a quarrel, they were talkig about themselves...
enough about you boy, enough about you girl
what has happened?
"did you fell in love each other or not yet?
what´s the theme of your quarrel? it´s a faithlessness?
will you able to love your characters?
- sorry, i know it´s personal..."

I talk with myself everyday - did you know it?
when I can´t sleep I always count white sheep I used to close myself in a room for a while
what has happened girl ?
"was it because of your mother or father?
did you lost your love or friend again?
are you afraid of night or life?
- that´s enough about me...
you oughta know - it´s personal
you oughta know - it´s personal...

7,AK SA DÁ
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


Ak sa naozaj dá, spravím z neba zem
Ak sa naozaj dá, spravím z noci deň

Ak sa dá, skúsiť milovať chcem
Ak sa dá, vietor zastaviť viem

Ak sa naozaj dá, slnko zhasnúť viem
Ak sa naozaj dá, v noci nespím ja bdiem

Ak sa dá, vodu vysypať viem
Ak sa dá, oheň roztopiť chcem

Ak sa dá, ja to dokážem
zapálim vodu, horieť jej rozkážem
Ak sa dá, súšou sa preplavím
cez more prejdem, krídlami zastavím...

Ak sa naozaj dá, v púšti objavím zem
Ak sa naozaj dá, ja to skúsiť chcem
8,ANGRY
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


She left the restaurant with high bill in hand she was in hurry, she couldn´t miss her important job in a bank she aimed at the car, but she noticed that another car crashed at hers suddenly she was surprised...
but there was standing young man who started to sorry her about that accident - she smiled, she had good mood,they shook with hands...
No she wasn´t angry, she was glad that she met simple handsome man, who was in panic
No she wasn´t angry, he suggested her meeting with lunch
No she wasn´t angry, angry...

They met at the same restaurant, it seemed they fell in love each other their love became obvious...
She invited him later for a Chinese supper - he agreed she prepared table, candles and food she was waitig in an evening robe, walking through the house impatient, but than he called her, he would not come...
It was too little to be angry, simply she thought that he had more important things that she was!
/it was/ too little to be angry, but she was sad, that again and again
she´d stay alone, no matter, maybe next time...angry, angry...

Following night they spent in his flat, but morning she found a little message with flower at the phone:
" feel like at home, you know I love you, love you..."
but suddenly the phone starded to go -
there was a crying little child:
" daddy come home,we need you,mother is ill we love you so!"...
She packed all of her things and wrote him :" silly liar, traitor!"
He found it and did not understand, he thought:
Why she was so angry? maybe it was just a little joke of hers
Why she was so angry? maybe she met somebody "kind" who told her the truth of mine...
Why she was so angry, angry, angry?

She was staring on the restaurant after long time where they met at first time - it was on Sunday afternoon...
He was walking by with his family, of course he didn´t know that she saw him - maybe he forgot about her...
She was so infatuated of love, but she was convinced that they would be simply together, but she was sadly mistaken!
That´s why she was so angry...
That´s why she was so angry, angry, angry...
That´s why she was so angry
9, IT´S KIND
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


It´s kind when I want still something from you something about your spending day
It´s kind to get an answer from you if you know the things their origin name...

It´s kind to bring some flowers for a dead man who´s lying in his grave but if only he can´t smell their fragrance but it´s kind to pretend that we want to care

Refrain:
It´s kind, it´s fine too much to mention it to care about it
It´s kind, it´s fine, but it´s lie too much if you hate it just say that!

It´s kind when you read from my hand something stupid from lines on the palm
It´s kind to promise me land - yes you said but it´s too large - eyed to belive that balm!

It´s kind when you tell me you love me but I hate this word - you disgusted it to me
It´s kind you looking for something good in yourself although you´re known like "world adversary"!

Refrain...

It´s kind when I want still something from you something about your spending day
It´s kind to get an answer from you if you know the things their origin name...
10,NOTHING FOR ME
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


As you know I´m like something that
in a crowded room today
bad smell near the dust heap of peels
and a cobweb in the corner
no wonder that you had to say to me
that you´d like to be away
I´ve got wet under your shower of nonsenses
I´m soaking through the tread...
I´m crawling like a snake
I´m tremblning like a string
and move like everything but you - what are you? - tell me!

Refrain:
You should be my starting point on the way
what are you doing now?
the waterfall is falling day after day
you are fool - I know!
you changed me
depraved me
you trashed me - you are nothing for me!

Just a simple things I can understand
if they silently sleep in me
every dry leaf is shrinking and deaf
and it seems to be like me
what I was then, and what I´m now
like a dust which´s falling down
I´ve got wet under your shower of nonsenses
I´m soaking through the tread...
I´m crawling like a snake
I´m tremblning like a string
and move like everything but you - what are you? - tell me!

Refrain...
11,REFUSING
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


I´m still refusing to hate
I´m still refusing my first love
I´m still refusing the dating
I´m still refusing doing riots
dark and webs above...

I´m still refusing the swearing
I´m still refusing the tripe soup
I´m still refusing late comings
I´m still refusing loudly white
shocks in black shoes...

Refrain:
I´m still refusing untruth
I´m still refusing unpleasant visitors
I´m still refusing to get bankrupt
I´m still refusing be ill

I´m still refusing the hitch-hike
I´m still refusing to sleep for a while

I´m still refusing the waiting
I´m still refusing be proud and
make artificial smile...

Refrain...

I´m still refusing the hair cut
I´m still refusing useless plea
I´m not refusing you but
you´re still refusing yourself
and in meantime loosing me...
12, HALF AN HOUR
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


It´s after eight and Mrs. Pearson is lying in her bed she thought about her life she´s tired of the work and she is sad...
No, no she hasn´t any bruises on her body in this time she´s under cower with the tears and waiting that all will be fine...

Where´s the rose,and where´s the opened red wine?
Let´s play like normal married people just for a while
Where´s the ticket to theatre?
and where´s the kiss for good night?
where´s the simple sign of favour and reason for life?

Refrain:
Can you have som reasonable chat for half an hour?
without bruises screem and slaps, and love each other!
I´m sure you´ll find your sanity - not more just half an hour remember your life before you became sour!
- not more just half an hour!

Adjoining room is empty but it´s place for husband of hers there´s only smoke of cigars, dirty clothes an glass of water
The common photo in the wooden frame is already broken the only move from wall to wall is Mrs. Pearson
- she is walking...

I know that´s not time for gifts, and dice were already thrown wedding ring is hangs on lace - he left her alone
did he forget about her, and did he find another?
sometimes when he comes at home but not like a father!

Refrain...

Where´s the rose, and where´s the opened red wine?
Let´s play like normal married people just for a while
where´s the ticket to theatre?
and where´s the kiss for good night?
where´s the simple sign of favour and reason for life?

Refrain...
13,THE YOUTH OF MINE
text/hudba : Zuzana Smatanová


I was born in 1984 the photographer "Mr.Disability" didn´t make my photos when I was child...
There wasn´t any forbit, leaving kiss before it I grew up very quickly and "Mrs.School" changed me a lot, but of course in measure

Mum, if it weren´t you, I wouldn´t have my character like now, your deliberation taught me the same like you in this tme, you had never allowed my eyes to be sad, and you´ve used to say : "I wish you both were always children"...
I noticed little tears in your eyes
Mum,if it weren´t for your helping hand I wouldn´t have so absolute feeling of security - thank you for it!

Dad, if it weren´t you, I wouldn´t be interested in painting your portraits, they gave me a sense for a feeling illustrations, they gave me a lot...
but than I put off my paintbrushes because of you and than you show me my first guitar accords as you can see - repaid it!
Dad, if it weren´t you, I wouldn´t have strong embrace of man who doesn´t know allude to our gradual leaving you gave me example, yes you gave me modesty...

Mike, do you remember our hiding places?
Mum always looked for us till evening in forest, it was so amazing but than you left our world and made ma accustomed to be alone, it was so hard, but then I was younger...
Mike, do you remember my first song? you´ve used to say: "Sue, now it´s poor, but you will be better!"
Maybe it was way to my objective criticism...thank you for it!
you were strict to your little sister and I thank you again for it!

All my parents gave me a lot, instincts and my "philosofical meaning", they gave me my gifts and made me be kind... this is the youth of mine!
yeah, this is the youth of mine, the youth of mine...
 

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