Jurga — Instrukcija song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Instrukcija" by Jurga.
Lyrics
Gal tu turi instrukciją,
Kaip man dabar užmigt naktim?
Ir kaip nerėkti sapno vidury,
Kai už durų laukia ateitis šviesi?
Atėjus dienai, kaip neabejot,
Ar keistis šiandien, ar geriau rytoj?
Ką mamai pasakyt, kai
Vis dar juokas suima pačioj rimčiausioj vietoj?
Kur rasti vyrui šiuolaikiniam
Baltą žirgą meilei savo?
Ir kur išmokt juo joti?
Gal į darbą pakeliui?
Nes laiko vis mažiau…
Mano namai ne ten,
Kur pietums duoda melą,
Kur karaliauja tuštuma…
Gera tik ten gyvent,
Kur dar noris pabūti
Ir pasikviesti trumpam tave…
Kur eit, kai padaręs gerą darbą,
Šypsais sudaužytu vidum
Neaiškios gatvės vidury?
Kam melstis, kai tavų veidų daugiau nei Dievo pavadinimų?
Gal ir nereikia to sakyt,
Bet man vaidenasi naktim,
Kad visos mūsų bėdos —
Tai tik muilo burbulai, su kuriais smagiau,
Bet kurių gal ir nebuvo…
Mano namai ne ten,
Kur pietums duoda melą,
Kur karaliauja tuštuma…
Gera tik ten gyvent,
Kur dar noris pabūti
Ir pasikviesti trumpam tave…
Mano namai ne ten,
Kur pietums duoda melą,
Kur karaliauja tuštuma…
Gera tik ten gyvent,
Kur dar noris pabūti
Ir pasikviesti tave…
Lyrics translation
Maybe you have an instruction,
How do I sleep at night now?
And how not to dream in the middle of a dream,
When the future is bright behind the door?
When the day comes, how not to doubt,
Do you change today or better tomorrow?
What to tell mom when
Is laughter still in the most serious place?
Where to find a man for a modern
A white horse for love your own?
And where do you learn to ride him?
Maybe on the way to work?
Because time is less and less…
My house is not there,
Where for lunch gives a lie,
Where emptiness Reigns…
It's good to live there,
Where else do you want to be?
And summon you for a moment…
Where to go when you've done a good job,
Smiling inside
In the middle of an obscure street?
Why pray when your faces are more than God's names?
Maybe I don't need to say that.,
But I haunt the night,
That all our troubles —
It's just soap bubbles, with which more fun,
But maybe not.…
My house is not there,
Where for lunch gives a lie,
Where emptiness Reigns…
It's good to live there,
Where else do you want to be?
And summon you for a moment…
My house is not there,
Where for lunch gives a lie,
Where emptiness Reigns…
It's good to live there,
Where else do you want to be?
And invite you…