Video isječak
Tekst Pjesme
It was Christmas Eve, babe
– Bio je Badnjak, dušo
In the drunk tank
– U trezoru
An old man said to me
– Jedan starac mi je rekao
“Won’t see another one”
– “Neću vidjeti nikoga drugog”
And then he sang a song
– A onda je otpjevao pjesmu
‘The Rare Old Mountain Dew’
– “Rijetka stara planinska rosa”
I turned my face away
– Okrenuo sam se.
And dreamed about you
– I sanjao o tebi
Got on a lucky one
– Uhvaćen na mamac
Came in eighteen-to-one
– Ispalo je osamnaest prema jedan
I’ve got a feeling
– Imam takav osjećaj
This year’s for me and you
– Da je ova godina za tebe i mene
So, Happy Christmas
– Dakle, Sretan Božić
I love you, baby
– Volim te dušo
I can see a better time
– Vidim bolja vremena
When all our dreams come true
– Kad se svi naši snovi ostvare
They’ve got cars big as bars, they’ve got rivers of gold
– Imaju automobile velike poput poluga, imaju rijeke zlata
But the wind goes right through you, it’s no place for the old
– Ali vjetar Vas prožima, nema mjesta starim osjećajima
When you first took my hand on a cold Christmas Eve
– Kad si me prvi put uhvatila za ruku na hladan Badnjak.
You promised me Broadway was waiting for me
– Obećao si da me Brodvej čeka.
You were handsome, you were pretty, queen of New York City
– Bila si lijepa, bila si lijepa, njujorška kraljica.
When the band finished playing, they howled out for more
– Kad je bend završio sviranje, zatražili su nastavak
Sinatra was swinging, all the drunks, they were singing
– Sinatra se ljuljao, svi su pijanci pjevali
We kissed on a corner, then danced through the night
– Poljubili smo se na uglu, a zatim plesali cijelu noć
The boys of the NYPD choir were singing “Galway Bay”
– Dečki iz njujorškog policijskog zbora pjevali su “zaljev Goluej”
And the bells were ringing out for Christmas Day
– I zvona su zvonila u čast Božića
You’re a bum, you’re a punk, you’re an old slut on junk
– Ti si propalica, ti si propalica, ti si stara kurva koja sjedi na drogama
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
– Ležeći tamo gotovo mrtva pod kapaljkom u ovom krevetu.
You scumbag, you maggot, you cheap, lousy faggot
– Ti si kreten, ti si crv, ti si jeftin, ušiveni peder
Happy Christmas, your arse, I pray God it’s our last
– Sretan Božić, tvoja guzica, molim Boga da nam bude posljednji
The boys of the NYPD choir, still singing “Galway Bay”
– Dečki iz njujorškog policijskog zbora još uvijek pjevaju “zaljev Goluej”
And the bells are ringing out for Christmas Day
– I zvona zvone u čast Božića
“I could have been someone”, well, so could anyone
– “Mogao sam postati netko drugi”, dobro, kao i bilo tko drugi
You took my dreams from me when I first found you
– Oduzeo si mi snove kad sam te prvi put upoznao
I kept them with me, babe, I put them with my own
– Držao sam ih za sebe, dušo, stavio sam ih pored svojih
Can’t make it all alone, I’ve built my dreams around you
– Ne mogu se nositi sa svime sam, gradio sam svoje snove oko tebe
The boys of the NYPD choir, still singing “Galway Bay”
– Dečki iz njujorškog policijskog zbora još uvijek pjevaju “zaljev Goluej”
And the bells are ringing out for Christmas Day
– I zvona zvone u čast Božića.
