Pink Flojd - tekstovi pesama (Pink Floyd lyrics)

Mother

Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother, do you think they'll like this song?
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Ooh, aah, mother, should I build the wall?

Mother, should I run for president?
Mother, should I trust the government?
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
Ooh, aah, is it just a waste of time?

Hush now, baby, baby, don't you cry
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you
Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing
She won't let you fly but she might let you sing
Mama's gonna keep baby cozy and warm

Ooh, babe, ooh, babe, ooh, babe
Of course mama's gonna help build the wall

Mother, do you think she's good enough for me?
Mother, do you think she's dangerous to me?
Mother, will she tear your little boy apart?
Ooh, aah, mother, will she break my heart?

Hush now, baby, baby, don't you cry
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through
Mama's gonna wait up 'til you get in
Mama will always find out where you've been
Mamma's gonna keep baby healthy and clean

Ooh, babe, ooh, babe, ooh, babe
You'll always be a baby to me

Mother, did it need to be so high?

Prevod na srpski

Majko

Majko, šta misliš da li će baciti bombu
Majko, šta misliš da li će im se dopasti pesma
Majko, šta misliš da li će pokušati da me unište
Ooooh aah, majko, da li da podignem zid
Majko, da li da se kandidujem za predsednika
Majko, da li da verujem vladi
Majko, da li će me baciti u vatru
Ooooh aah, da li je to samo gubljenje vremena
Pst bebo, bebo ne plači
Mama će ostvariti sve tvoje
noćne more
Mama će ti usaditi sve svoje strahove
Mama će te čuvati baš ovde
pod svojim okriljem
Neće te pustiti da letiš ali možda ti dozvoli da pevaš
Mama će čuvati bebu na udobnom i toplom
Ooooh bebo, oooh bebo, ooooh bebo
Naravno da će ti mama pomoći da sagradiš zid

Majko da li misliš da je ona dovoljno dobra za mene
Majko da li misliš da je ona opasna po mene
Majko da li će ona povrediti tvog malog dečaka
Oooh aah, majko da li će mi ona slomiti srce
Pst bebo, bebo ne plači
Mama će za tebe sve tvoje devojke isproveravati
Mama neće pustiti nikog prljavog da ti se približi
Mama će čekati budna dok ti ne dođeš
Mama će uvek saznati gde
si bio
Mama će održavati bebu zdravom i čistom
Ooooh bebo, oooh bebo, ooooh bebo
Za mene ćeš uvek biti beba
Majko, zar je morao biti tako visok?
 
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Goodbye Blue Sky

[A child's voice:]
Look, Mummy. There's an airplane up in the sky.

Did, did, did, did you see the frightened ones?
Did, did, did, did you hear the falling bombs?
Did, did, did, did you ever wonder
Why we had to run for shelter
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky?

Did, did, did, did you see the frightened ones?
Did, did, did, did you hear the falling bombs?
The flames are all long gone
But the pain lingers on

Goodbye blue sky
Goodbye blue sky
Goodbye
Goodbye

Prevod pesme

Zbogom nebo plavo

Ok, mama. Gore na nebu je avion.

Oooooooo ooo ooo ooooh
Da li ste videli uplašene
Da li ste videli kako padaju bombe
Da li ste se ikada zapitali
Zašto smo morali tražiti sklonište
Kad se obećanje jednog novog hrabrog sveta
Razotkrilo ispod bistrog plavog neba
Oooooooo ooo ooooo oooh
Da li ste videli uplašene
Da li ste videli kako padaju bombe
Svi ti plameni davno su nestali
Ali bol je i dalje tu
Zbogom nebo plavo
Zbogom nebo plavo
Zbogom
Zbogom
 
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Empty Spaces

[backwards message:]
Hello, Luka [hunters]... Congratulations. You have just discovered the secret message. Please send your answer to Old Pink, care of the Funny Farm, Chalfont...
Roger! Carolyne's on the phone!
Okay

What shall we use
To fill the empty spaces
Where we used to talk?
How shall I fill
The final places?
How should I complete the wall
 
Young Lust

I am just a new boy
A stranger in this town
Where are all the good times
Who's gonna show this stranger around?
Ooooooooh I need a dirty woman
Ooooooooh I need a dirty girl
Will some woman in this desert land
Make me feel like a real man
Take this rock and roll refugee
Oooh Babe set me free
Ooooooooh I need a dirty woman
Ooooooooh I need a dirty girl.
Ooooooooh I need a dirty woman
Ooooooooh I need a dirty girl.
 
One Of My Turns

"Oh my God! What a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars?"
[Film in background:] ("I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to startle you!")
"What? This place is bigger than our apartment!"
("Let me know when you're entering a room.")
("Yes, sir!")
"Can I get a drink of water?"
("I was wondering about dinner, sir.)
"You want some, huh?"
("Yes?")
("When do you and your guests want to dine? I have to inform the kitchen staff.")
"Oh wow, look at this tub? Wanna take a bath?"
("Yes, I'm aware of your duties Dobbs.")
("Yes, sir.")
(I'll have to find out from Mrs. Bancroft what time she wants to eat. As for her maid, needless to say, she can have her meal with the kitchen help.)
"What are you watching?"
("Very good, sir. If you'll just let me know as soon as you can when you and Mrs Bancroft want to eat.")
("Mrs. Bancroft will be dining alone.")
"Hello?"
("Why? I don't understand, sir.")
("I won't be staying for dinner.")
"Are you feeling okay?..."
("I'm surprised to hear that, sir, since you just arrived.")
("Yes, I'm a little surprised about it myself.")

Day after day, love turns grey
Like the skin of a dying man
Night after night, we pretend it's all right
But I have grown older and
You have grown colder
And nothing is very much fun any more
And I can feel one of my turns coming on
I feel cold as a razor blade
Tight as a tourniquet
Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom
In the suitcase on the left
You'll find my favourite axe
Don't look so frightened
This is just a passing phase
One of my bad days
Would you like to watch T.V.?
Or get between the sheets?
Or contemplate the silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to learn to fly?
Would you?
Would you like to see me try?

Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it's time I stopped?
Why are you running away?
 
Don't Leave Me Now

Ooh babe
Don't leave me now

Don't say it's the end of the road
Remember the flowers I sent
I need you babe
To put through the shredder
In front of my friends

Ooh babe
Don't leave me now

How could you go
When you know how I need you?

To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night

Ooh babe
Don't leave me now

How can you treat me this way
Running away

Ooh babe
Why are you running away?
Ooh babe!
 
Hey You

Hey, you!
Out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old.
Can you feel me?

Hey, you!
Standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles.
Can you feel me?

Hey, you!
Don't help them to bury the light.
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey, you!
Out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone.
Would you touch me?

Hey, you!
With your ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out.
Would you touch me?

Hey, you!
Would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high as you can see.
No matter how he tried he could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey, you!
Out there on the road,
Always doing what you're told.
Can you help me?

Hey, you!
Out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall.
Can you help me?

Hey, you!
Don't tell me there's no hope at all.
Together we stand,
Divided we fall.

Prevod na srpski

Hej ti

Hej ti! tamo na hladnoći
Postaješ usamljen, stariš, da li me osetiš
Hej ti! Što stojiš na prolazu
Svrbe te tabani a osmesi blede, da li me osetiš
Hej ti! nemoj im pomoći da utule svetlo
Nemoj se bez borbe predati.
Hej ti! što si sam tamo
što kraj telefona sediš nag, da li bi me dotakao
Hej ti! sa uhom uza zid
što čekaš nekog da ga pozoveš, da li bi me dotakao
Hej ti! da li bi mi pomogao da nosim kamen
Otvori svoje srce, ja dolazim kući
Ali to je bila samo fantazija
Taj zid bio je previsok kao što možeš videti
Ma koliko se trudio, nije se mogao osloboditi
I crvi su mu mozak pojeli.
Hej ti! što tamo na putu si
radiš šta ti kažu, možeš li mi pomoći
Hej ti! tamo preko zida
što razbijaš flaše u hodniku, možeš li mi pomoći
Hej ti! nemoj mi reći da nema nade ni malo
Zajedno stojimo, razdvojeni padamo.
 
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Nobody Home

I've got a little black book with my poems in
I've got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in
When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in

I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on
Got those swollen hand blues.
I got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from

I've got electric light
And I've got second sight
Got amazing powers of observation

And that is how I know
When I try to get through
On the telephone to you
There'll be nobody home

I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm
And the inevitable pinhole burns
All down the front of my favourite satin shirt

I've got nicotine stains on my fingers
I've got a silver spoon on a chain
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains

I've got wild staring eyes
I've got a strong urge to fly
But I've got nowhere to fly to

Ooh, babe, when I pick up the phone
There's still nobody home

I've got a pair of Gohills boots
But I've got fading roots.
 
Comfortably Numb

Hello,
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?

Come on now
I hear you're feeling down
Well, I can ease your pain
And get you on your feet again

Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb

I have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pin prick
There'll be no more aaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick

Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on, it's time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone
I have become comfortably numb.

Prevod na srpski

Udobno umrtvljen

Halo, halo, halo
Ima li koga?
Samo klimni glavom ako me čuješ.
Ima li nekog kući?

Hajde, pokaži se,
Čujem da si potišten.
Pa ja ti mogu ublažiti bol,
Ponovo te na noge postaviti.

Opusti se, opusti, opusti
Prvo mi trebaju neke informacije.
Samo osnovne činjenice.
Možeš li mi pokazati gde boli?

Nema bola, gubiš se.
Dim udaljenog broda na horizontu.
Ti samo prolaziš u talasima.
Tvoje usne se pomeraju, ali ja ne čujem šta govoriš.

Kad sam bio mali, imao sam groznicu.
Imao sam osećaj da su mi ruke kao dva balona.
Sad ponovo imam taj osećaj
Ne mogu to da objasnim, ne bi razumeo.
Ja nisam ovakav.

Postao sam udobno umrtvljen.

Postao sam udobno umrtvljen.

OK, OK, OK
Samo mali boc iglom.
Ništa više neće biti, aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh,
Ali možda će ti biti malo muka.

Možeš li ustati, ustati, ustati.
Ja verujem da pomaže.
To će te biti dovoljno da preživiš šou.
Hajde, vreme je da se krene.

Nema bola, gubiš se.
Dim udaljenog broda na horizontu.
Ti samo prolaziš u talasima.
Tvoje usne se pomeraju, ali ja ne čujem šta govoriš.

Kad sam bio mali uhvatio sam letimičan pogled
U uglu oka
Okrenuo sam se da pogledam, ali nije ga više bilo.
Sada ne mogu tačno da se setim.
To dete je odraslo, taj san je nestao.

Postao sam udobno umrtvljen.
 
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Run Like Hell

Run, run, run, run [repeat line four times]
You better make your face up in
Your favourite disguise
With your button down lips and your
Roller blind eyes
With your empty smile
And your hungry heart
Feel the bile rising from your guilty past
With your nerves in tatters
As the cockleshell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down your door
You better run

Run, run, run, run [repeat line four times]
You better run all day
And run all night
And keep your dirty feelings
Deep inside. And if you're
Takin' your girlfriend
Out tonight
You better park the car
Well out of sight
'Cause if they catch you in the back seat
Trying to pick her locks
They're gonna send you back to mother
In a cardboard box
You better run

Prevod pesme

Beži kao đavo od krsta

Beži, beži, beži, beži
Bolje sakrij svoje lice
iza svoje omiljene maske
Sa zatvorenim ustima i tim tvojim
zatvorenim očima
Sa onim tvojim praznim osmehom
I gladnim srcem
Oseti kako ti se želudac diže od tvoje prošlosti grešne
Iskidanih živaca
Dok se školjka razbija
A čekići ti
razbijaju vrata
Bolje beži

Beži, beži, beži, beži…
Bolje beži čitav dan
I beži celu noć
I čuvaj svoja prljava osećanja
Duboko u sebi. I ako
izvodiš svoju devojku
večeras
Bolje parkiraj kola
na nekom skrivenom mestu
Jer ako te uhvate na zadnjem sedištu
Kako pokušavaš da obiješ njene brave
Poslaće te nazad majci
u kartonskoj kutiji
Bolje beži
 
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Waiting For The Worms

Eins, zwei, drei, alle

You cannot reach me now
No matter how you try
Goodbye, cruel world, it's over
Walk on by

Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall
Waiting for the worms to come

In perfect isolation here behind my wall
Waiting for the worms to come

Waiting to cut out the deadwood
Waiting to clean up the city
Waiting to follow the worms

Waiting to put on a black shirt
Waiting to weed out the weaklings
Waiting to smash in their windows and kick in their doors

Waiting for the final solution to strengthen the strain
Waiting to follow the worms

Waiting to turn on the showers and fire the ovens
Waiting for the queers and the coons and the reds and the Jews
Waiting to follow the worms

Would you like to see Britannia rule again,
My friend?
All you have to do is follow the worms

Would you like to send our coloured cousins home again,
My friend?
All you need to do is follow the worms.
 
The Trial

[Prosecutor:]
Good morning, the Worm your honour
The crown will plainly show
The prisoner who now stands before you
Was caught red-handed showing feelings
Showing feelings of an almost human nature
This will not do

Call the schoolmaster!

[Teacher:]
I always said he'd come to no good
In the end, your honour
If they'd let me have my way
I could have flayed him into shape
But my hands were tied
The bleeding hearts and artists
Let him get away with murder
Let me hammer him today

[Pink:]
Crazy
Toys in the attic,
I am crazy
Truly gone fishing
They must have taken my marbles away

[Choir:]
Crazy
Toys in the attic
He is crazy

[Wife:]
You little shit, you're in it now
I hope they throw away the key
You should've talked to me more often than you did,
But no, you had to go your own way.
Have you broken any homes up lately?

"Just five minutes, Worm your honour, him and me alone"

[Mother:]
Babe
Come to mother, baby, let me hold you in my arms
M'Lord I never wanted him to get in any trouble
Why'd he ever have to leave me?
Worm your honour, let me take him home

[Pink:]
Crazy
Over the rainbow
I am crazy
Bars in the window
There must have been a door there in the wall
When I came in

[Choir:]
Crazy
Over the rainbow
He is crazy

[Worm:]
The evidence before the court is incontrovertible.
There's no need for the jury to retire.
In all my years of judging
I have never heard before
Of someone more deserving the full penalty of law.
The way you made them suffer—
Your exquisite wife and mother—
Fills me with the urge to defecate
(Go on, judge. Shit on him.)
Since, my friend, you have revealed
Your deepest fear
I sentence you to be exposed before your peers.

Tear down the wall

[Choir:]
Tear down the wall [repeat]

Prevod pesme

Suđenje

Dobro jutro gospodine Crve
Kruna će jasno predočiti dokaze
Da je zatvorenik koji stoji pred vama
Uhvaćen u zločinu pokazivanja osećanja
Pokazivanja osećanja, gotovo ljudskih
To tako ne može

POZOVITE DIREKTORA ŠKOLE

Uvek sam govorio da od njega
neće biti ništa, gospodine Crve
Da je bilo po mome mogao
sam ga dovesti u red
Ali ruke su mi bile vezane
Meka srca i umetnici
Puštaju ga da se izvuče iz bilo čega
Dozvolite mi da ga nalupam

Ludilo u glavi, lud sam
Stvarno sam odlepio
Mora da sam totalno pošašavio
Ludilo u glavi, on je lud

***** jedno malo, sad si se uvalio
Nadam se da će te zauvek zatvoriti
Bolje da si mi se poveravao češće
Nego što jesi, ali ne, ti si morao
Po svome. Da li si u skorije vreme nečiji dom razorio?

“Samo pet minuta, gospodine Crve, on i ja nasamo”

Dete
Dođi mami dete, pusti da te zagrlim
Milostivi gospodine, ja nisam želela da on upadne u nevolje
Zašto me je ikad morao napustiti
Gospodine Crve, dozvolite da ga odvedem kući

Lud ko struja, lud sam
Rešetke na prozoru
Mora da su na tom zidu bila vrata
Kad sam ušao
Lud ko struja, on je lud

Dokazi predočeni sudu su
nepobitni, nema potrebe
da se porota povlači
Svih ovih godina otkako sam sudija
Još nisam čuo da
Neko više zasluži
Najveću zakonsku kaznu
Sere mi se
Od načina na koji si ih mučio
Svoju divnu ženu i majku
Druže moj, budući da si otkrio svoje najveće strahove
Osuđujem te da budeš razotkriven pred tvojima

Srušite zid
 
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Outside The Wall

All alone or in twos
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall

Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
The bleeding hearts and the artists make their stand

And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall

Isn't this where we...
 
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The Post War Dream

"...the groups of... announced plans to build a nuclear fallout shelter at Peterborough in Cambridgeshire..."

"...three high court judges have cleared the way for..."

"...It was announced today, that the replacement for the Atlantic Conveyor the container ship lost in the Falklands conflict would be built in Japan. A spokesman for..."

"...moving in. They say the third world countries, like Bolivia, which produce the drug are suffering from rising violence..."

Tell me true. Tell me why
Was Jesus crucified?
Was it for this that daddy died?

Was it you? Was it me?
Did I watch too much T.V.?
Is that a hint of accusation in your eyes?

If it wasn't for the Nips
Being so good at building ships
The yards would still be open on the Clyde.

And it can't be much fun for them
Beneath the rising sun
With all their kids committing suicide

What have we done?
Maggie, what have we done?
What have we done to England?

Should we shout? Should we scream?
What happened to the post-war dream?
Oh, Maggie, Maggie, what did we do?
 
Your Possible Pasts

They flutter behind you your possible pasts
Some bright-eyed and crazy some frightened and lost
A warning to anyone still in command
Of their possible future to take care
In derelict sidings the poppies entwine
With cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time

Do you remember me? How we used to be?
Do you think we should be closer?

She stood in the doorway the ghost of a smile
Haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign
Her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs
For the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs
Stepping up boldly one put out his hand
He said, "I was just a child then. Now I'm only a man."

Do you remember me? How we used to be?
Do you think we should be closer?

By the cold and religious we were taken in hand
Shown how to feel good and told to feel bad
Tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray
Now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay
And strung out behind us the banners and flags
Of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags

Do you remember me? How we used to be?
Do you think we should be closer?
 
When The Tigers Broke Free

It was just before dawn
One miserable morning in black 'forty four.
When the forward commander
Was told to sit tight
When he asked that his men be withdrawn.
And the Generals gave thanks
As the other ranks held back
The enemy tanks for a while.
And the Anzio bridgehead
Was held for the price
Of a few hundred ordinary lives.

And kind old King George
Sent Mother a note
When he heard that father was gone.
It was, I recall,
In the form of a scroll,
With gold leaf adorned,
And I found it one day
In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away.
And my eyes still grow damp to remember
His Majesty signed
With his own rubber stamp.

It was dark all around.
There was frost in the ground
When the tigers broke free.
And no one survived
From the Royal Fusiliers Company Z.
They were all left behind,
Most of them dead,
The rest of them dying.
And that's how the High Command
Took my daddy from me.
 
The Hero's Return

Jesus, Jesus, what's it all about?
Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape
When I was their age all the lights went out
There was no time to whine and mope about

And even now part of me flies
Over Dresden at angels one five
Though they'll never fathom it behind my sarcasm
Desperate memories lie

Sweetheart, sweetheart, are you fast asleep? Good
That's the only time that I can really speak to you
And there is something that I've locked away
A memory that is too painful to withstand the light of day

When we came back from the war
The banners and flags hung on everyone's door
We danced and we sang in the street
And the church bells rang

But burning in my heart
The memory smoulders on
Of the gunners dying words
On the intercom
 
The Gunner's Dream

floating down through the clouds
memories come rushing up to meet me now
in the space between the heavens
and in the corner of some foreign field
i had a dream
i had a dream
goodbye max
goodbye ma
after the service when you're walking slowly to the car
and the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air
you hear the tolling bell
and touch the silk in your lapel
and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
you take her frail hand
and hold on to the dream
a place to stay
enough to eat
somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
where you can speak out loud
about your doubts and fears
and what's more no-one ever disappears
you never hear their standard issue kicking in your door
you can relax on both sides of the tracks
and maniacs don't blow holes in bandsmen by remote control
and everyone has recourse to the law
and no-one kills the children anymore
and no-one kills the children anymore
night after night
going round and round my brain
his dream is driving me insane
in the corner of some foreign field
the gunner sleeps tonight
what's done is done
we cannot just write off his final scene
take heed of the dream
take heed
 
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