hamagangur, g usti niur a lknum
bjargvttur
g geri skip tilbui og fr me litla bn
vi g var hrddur
slin skein og lkurinn seytlai
sley, sley flugurnar drepast
en i dag a g a bjarga sem flestum flugum
me spotta i skip g er me i hvorri hendi - akveinn
g kasta eim ut i hylinn og reyni
a hala flugurnar inn aur
en seiin na til ar sem r berjast
vi strauminn og vatni
annig liur dagurinn
sjalfur kominn um bor, var farinn a berjast vi bjarlkinn
sem hafi egar deytt svo margar
g n ekki andanum og yngist vi hverja ldu
mr vantar kraftaverk
vi g er a drukkna syndir
g reyni a komast um bor
g dreg i land og bjarga vi sjalfum mr aftur a bakkann
a heitan stein g legg mig og lt mig orna aftur
g kasta mr ut i hylinn og reyni
a hala flugurnar inn aur
en seiin na til eirra ar sem r berjast vi
strauminn og vatni
gustur, allur rennblautur
frakkur finnur hvernig baturinn er kominn og mesta straumnum
og landi smam saman nalgaist
hann er bi um bor i
sj og landi bjargandi
flugunum sem farast hr
sr i lagi sjalfum sr
eilift stri og hvergi friur
en a verur einhver a frna sr
dagarnir eru langir
The Fly Freer (English translation)
Hullaballoo, I Rushed Down To The Lake, A Savior.
I Made A Ship Ready And Said A Little Prayer
Because I Was Scared.
The Sun Shone And The Lake Flowed.
Sunflowers – Sunflowers The Flies Die.
But Today I Am To Save As Many Flies As Possible.
In Each Hand I Carry A String - Determined.
I Throw Them Into The Abyss
And Try To Draw In The Flies Before The Smolts Reaches
Them Where They Fight The Stream And Water.
I Can’t Breathe And I’m Getting Heavier With Every Wave.
I Need A Miracle Because I’m Drowning Sins.
I Try To Get Onboard.
I Pull Ashore And Save Myself Onto The Beach.
I Lay On A Hot Rock And Let Myself Dry Again.
I Throw Myself Into The Abyss
And Try To Draw In The Flies Before The Smolts Reach
Them Where They Fight The Stream And Water.
A Breeze, I’m All Soaked.
Bold Feels How The Boat Is Out Of The Strongest Current
And The Land Slowly Approaches.
He Is Both Sea And On Land Saving The Flies That Die Here.
Though Especially Himself.
Eternal War, Peace Nowhere.
Someone Has To Sacrifice Himself.
The Days Are Long.
segunda-feira, 17 de dezembro de 2007
Sigur Ros - Flugufrelsarinn
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