Epic Irish folk · TWOLODY ORIGINALS
Forty Years Late
„Forty Years Late” îmbină limbile cehă și engleză. Genul muzical este Epic Irish folk.
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A retired postman delivers a love letter forty years late. Epic Irish folk anthem, 96 BPM, fiddle, uilleann pipes, bodhran, bouzouki, heroic cinematic strings, soaring memorable chorus
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Versuri și traducere
Verse
Stará brašna visí v koutě na hřebíku.
The old satchel hangs on a nail in the corner.
Prach se snáší na mou starou uniformu.
Dust settles down on my old uniform.
Čtyřicet let spal ten papír v mém tlumoku.
For forty years that paper slept in my bag.
Dnes večer splatím ten dluh svému osudu.
Tonight I will pay that debt to my fate.
Chorus
Pozdě, ale přece, jdu k vašim dveřím.
Late, but at last, I walk to your door.
Nesu vám slova, co čas nedokázal vzít.
I bring you words that time could not take.
Pozdě, ale přece, jdu k vašim dveřím.
Late, but at last, I walk to your door.
Nesu vám vzkazy z dob našich mladých let.
I bring you messages from our young years.
Verse
Pamatuju si tu tvář u zahradní brány.
I remember that face by the garden gate.
Dívala se k cestě, zda někdo nepřichází.
She looked to the road, if someone was coming.
Moje nohy jsou těžké a dech se mi krátí.
My legs are heavy and my breath is short.
Ale slib, co jsem dal, musím dnes splnit.
But the promise I made, I must fulfill today.
Chorus
Pozdě, ale přece, jdu k vašim dveřím.
Late, but at last, I walk to your door.
Nesu vám slova, co čas nedokázal vzít.
I bring you words that time could not take.
Pozdě, ale přece, jdu k vašim dveřím.
Late, but at last, I walk to your door.
Nesu vám vzkazy z dob našich mladých let.
I bring you messages from our young years.
Bridge
Nezměním minulost, co se už stala.
I won't change the past that already happened.
Slyším, jak venku tichý vítr fouká.
I hear how the quiet wind blows outside.
Verse
Otevřela ho pomalu, ruka se jí chvěla.
She opened it slowly, her hand was trembling.
Četla ta slova, co celou věčnost chtěla.
She read the words she wanted for an eternity.
Moje poslední cesta je u konce, to vím.
My last journey is at an end, I know it.
Chorus
Pozdě, ale přece, jdu k vašim dveřím.
Late, but at last, I walk to your door.
Nesu vám slova, co čas nedokázal vzít.
I bring you words that time could not take.
Pozdě, ale přece, jdu k vašim dveřím.
Late, but at last, I walk to your door.
Nesu vám vzkazy z dob našich mladých let.
I bring you messages from our young years.
