Текст песни Ольга Эрев - Слишком Много - Керен Пелес, перевод

Too much

Yehuda Amihai, Keren Peles

How much here
Olive in the valley
How much here
On the slope of the stones
So many dead
What is not enough
Cover all the land.

And I have to go
Go to those hills
On paper money,
To the face of the father on copper coins.

Too many memorable dates,
And the memory has expired.
Friends forgot
All that knew
With young nails.
And my love is hidden from my eyes,
And I constantly
Outside, I am the food of hungry winds.

There is no ending fatigue
And there is not enough eye
to accommodate it.
There are so many hours around
But there is no time.
Why so many oaths and swore,
So many new tracks,
And there are no almost roads
So that you can go
To our own fate
Ourselves to his fate.

So much hits around
Someone's escaped hopes.
So many see dreams
And there are too few dreams of those whose solution
Will turn the whole history of the world,
Like a pharaoh of dreams.

There is no ending fatigue
And there is not enough eye
to accommodate it.
There are so many hours around
But there is no time.
Why so many oaths and swore,
So many new tracks,
And there are no almost roads
So that you can go
To our own fate
Ourselves to his fate.

Follow me
My life closes.
I am a dog outside.
And the wind is in the back of a barbar cold
Forever striving to drive me out.
But I'm patient
I am a faithful dog.
Waiting for me to lead her
Along the streets of my life,
What could have always been mine.
Could be mine

How much here
Olive in the valley
How much here
On the slope of the stones
So many dead
What is not enough
Cover all the land.