Today I want to share with you a song by my favorite musician. This is the Russian punk rock band “King and Jester”. Soloist and founder of the group Mikhail Gorshenev (1973 - 2013). Unfortunately, he has already left us in 2013, but his memory will be long. He was a very talented soloist. His songs make me feel for my soul.
Today I want to share with you one of his songs. This song is about a musician who was a fan of the violin. He played the violin and dreamed of dying on stage.
I have moments in my life when I listen to the songs of this band all day long. I really like this band. Sometimes they help me to cope with the difficulties that arise in my life.
For example, today I listened to one song on auto-repeat all day long. It was a composition called “Coda.” I'll give you a link to a YouTube video so you can listen to it too.
I also prepared for you a translation of the song and phonetics, I did not find it ready on the Internet, and made it myself. I think, I did pretty well.
coda
Phonetics | Translation |
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Vo mrak pogruzhyon | In the gloom immersed |
Tumannyj Al'bion | foggy Albion |
Mertveckij pokoj, | Dead peace, |
Luna nad rekoj. | The moon over the river. |
No v polnoch' opyat' | But at midnight again |
Vdrug stala zvuchat' | Suddenly began to sound |
Sonata toski | Tosca's Sonata |
Tak nepreryvno. | It's continuous. |
A kogda posyolok spit, | And when the village is sleep, |
Skripka s kladbishcha zvuchit. | Violin from the cemetery sounds. |
Otkryt kamennyj sklep | Open stone crypt |
Star, gluh storozh i slep, | Old, deaf watchman and blind, |
A vse dumayut on | And all think he |
Skripkoj tak uvlechyon. | The violin is so passionate about. |
Do togo kak pridyot zarya, | Before the dawn, |
Teshit staryj sebya. | Amuses the old themselves. |
Zakonchit igru | Finish the game |
Skripach lish' k utru, | Violinist only in the morning, |
A noch' podojdyot, | And night be appropriate, |
Snova nachnyot. | Again begin. |
Zavoyut vetra, | Howl of the wind, |
Melodiya ta | The melody that |
Po greshnoj zemle | On sinful earth |
Vdrug pronesyotsya. | Suddenly sweep. |
Otkryt kamennyj sklep | Open stone crypt |
Star, gluh storozh i slep, | Old, deaf watchman and blind, |
A vse dumayut on | And all think he |
Skripkoj tak uvlechyon. | The violin is so passionate about. |
I sam storozh ne znal togo, | And the watchman himself did not know, |
Kto sosed u nego. | Who is his neighbour. |
Zhil odin muzykant, | There lived a musician, |
On na skripke igral. | He played violin. |
Byl v nyom redkij talant, | Was in it a rare talent, |
Chto narod voskhishchal. | That people admired. |
I na scene vsegda | And on scene always |
Umeret' on mechtal, | To die he wanted, |
Kogda smert' uvidal, | When death saw, |
Kodu ne doigral. | The code did not finish. |
Ehtu kodu vysek kto-to na ego nadgrobnoj plite | This code was carved by someone on his tombstone. |
I maehstro god ot goda vsyo igral melodii te. | And the Maestro from year to year all played those tunes. |
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