Jei nieko prieš lenkus neturite

Lenkai visgi didesni vampyrų fanai nei mes. Jie sugebėjo pastatyti miuziklą "Vampyrų šokis". Tarsi mes nesugebėtume? (Reikia džiaugtis, kad mes bent "Svynį Todą" statome). O dabar dar neseniai teko paklausyti vienos geros vampyriškos dainos. Aš ne šiaip sau ją čia miniu visgi, bet todėl, kad čia ne šiaip sau vampires are still alive la la la, bet labai rimti žodžiai... Man net asocijuojas su Drakulos istorija... Pateikiu kartu ir verstus žodžius.

"Wampir" paklausysite čia (jei norite ją atsisiųsti, šitą linką nukopijuokite čia, pasirinkite wrzuta serverį, o galiausiai save as target)

Vampire

It was time of wars and corpses were laying the hills

Together with beloved we run to the mountains

There we lived happily for many months

But fate turned and didn’t want to know us anymore

My beloved felt into illness

In day weak, in night doesn’t sleep, is delirious till morning

Whiter and whiter she becomes

I wish her stay alive, own blood I give away…

She drinks hungrily, blushes more

With other eyes she looks at me

That how I become a vampire, blood every night I want

Together with beloved I search villages

And even if they are locking the gates

Won’t run from the vampire living creature

And not a day, but a night favors vampire

Young girl, young breast and young throat

We had a good time, every night we were drinking

The craziness of love we were wet-nursing

But vampire hunter by the folks called

Rammed stake in her breast, while I was sleeping tired

And so I remained alone – her body was burned

Hellish flames, wind scattered the ashes

On medieval ages let’s sidle curtains

Years five hundreds I’ve lived lonely, without wife

Today around me cars are dashing off

Even though I am old, I still feel young

On the red market with human blood I trade

This is the best business, prospering well

On the blood-giving points I look on the donators

Young and fresh blood I still covet

Then I saw her, whole in white standing

In white surgery she was admitting donators

In this one while I understood everything

And to get closer to her I gave my own blood

Your blood is different – who are You, say honestly

And oblivion already is taking me in its arms

I am vampire, I confessed her silently

But I love – for You I won’t be blood drinker

But she, scared with my exhaustion

Own blood is in loving sacrifice giving me

So I drink hungrily from her neck sweet blood

Serene moonlight is coming through the window

I met her like that again, already opens window

With other eyes she looks at me

Because who own blood gives to vampire

Different will be from now on – turns into vampire

And not a day, but a night favors vampire

Young girl, young breast and young throat