Das Mittwochslied

 

Zum Gedenken an den Kosovo-Krieg

singt die damals 14jährige Lena Katina aus Ruszland (1999)

 

Die Bilder sind schockierend und die NATO sollte sich aus Osteuropa 

und anderen Krisengebieten generell heraus halten.

Segen hat das noch nie gebracht, das wird leider immer wieder vergessen.

Ich habe grosze Angst vor dem, was jetzt wieder bevor steht.

 

Dieses Lied fand ich eher zufällig. 

 In the evening carried over the Danube White flowers, white flowers, white flowers... And my memory asks for a melody From long ago, long ago, long ago... But like a flock of lost birds, Our song's simple words disperse... You're heading into fire, Yugoslavia! Without me! Without me! Without me! For the downpour of lead during that night, For the reason that I'm not by your side, Forgive me my sister, Yugoslavia... For the death during the spring rain For that I never came to your rescue Forgive me my sister, Yugoslavia... Like a confused dark-eyed girl, You stand on the other side. But to reach over to that side I cannot, I cannot, I cannot... In the evening carried over the Danube White flowers, white flowers, white flowers And my memory asks for a melody From long ago, long ago, long ago... For that night during the downpour of lead For that I wasn't there by your side, Forgive me my sister, Yugoslavia... For the death during the spring rain For that I never came to your rescue Forgive me my sister, Yugoslavia...

Над вечерним Дунаем разносится

Белый цвет, Белый цвет, Белый цвет.

И на память мелодия просится

Прошлых лет,Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет...

Но расстаяли птичьими стаями,

Нашей песни простые слова.

Ты уходишь в огонь Югославия!

Без меня! Без меня! Без меня!

 

Припев:

За ночь под свинцовым градом,

За то что меня нет рядом

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

За смерть под дождем весенним,

За то, что не стал спасеньем

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

 

Черноглазой девченкой растеряной

Ты стоишь на другом берегу.

Но добраться до этого берега

Не могу, немогу, не могу.

Над вечерним Дунаем разносится

Белый цвет, Белый цвет, Белый цвет.

И на память мелодия просится

Прошлых лет,Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет...

 

Припев:

За ночь под свинцовым градом,

За то что меня нет рядом

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

За смерть под дождем весенним,

За то, что не стал спасеньем

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

 

Submitted by suncica on Sun, 18/11/2012 - 12:11

English translation

Yugoslavia

Versions: #1#2

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

But the flock of birds got scattered,

our songs are only simple words.

You are walking into the fire, Yugoslavia!

Without me! Without me! Without me!

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

 

Like a black-eyed confused girl

you stand on the other shore.

But to reach that shore

I cannot, I cannot, I cannot.

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

https://lyricstranslate.com

Над вечерним Дунаем разносится

Белый цвет, Белый цвет, Белый цвет.

И на память мелодия просится

Прошлых лет,Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет...

Но расстаяли птичьими стаями,

Нашей песни простые слова.

Ты уходишь в огонь Югославия!

Без меня! Без меня! Без меня!

 

Припев:

За ночь под свинцовым градом,

За то что меня нет рядом

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

За смерть под дождем весенним,

За то, что не стал спасеньем

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

 

Черноглазой девченкой растеряной

Ты стоишь на другом берегу.

Но добраться до этого берега

Не могу, немогу, не могу.

Над вечерним Дунаем разносится

Белый цвет, Белый цвет, Белый цвет.

И на память мелодия просится

Прошлых лет,Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет...

 

Припев:

За ночь под свинцовым градом,

За то что меня нет рядом

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

За смерть под дождем весенним,

За то, что не стал спасеньем

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

 

Submitted by suncica on Sun, 18/11/2012 - 12:11

English translation

Yugoslavia

Versions: #1#2

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

But the flock of birds got scattered,

our songs are only simple words.

You are walking into the fire, Yugoslavia!

Without me! Without me! Without me!

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

 

Like a black-eyed confused girl

you stand on the other shore.

But to reach that shore

I cannot, I cannot, I cannot.

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

https://lyricstranslate.com

Над вечерним Дунаем разносится

Белый цвет, Белый цвет, Белый цвет.

И на память мелодия просится

Прошлых лет,Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет...

Но расстаяли птичьими стаями,

Нашей песни простые слова.

Ты уходишь в огонь Югославия!

Без меня! Без меня! Без меня!

 

Припев:

За ночь под свинцовым градом,

За то что меня нет рядом

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

За смерть под дождем весенним,

За то, что не стал спасеньем

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

 

Черноглазой девченкой растеряной

Ты стоишь на другом берегу.

Но добраться до этого берега

Не могу, немогу, не могу.

Над вечерним Дунаем разносится

Белый цвет, Белый цвет, Белый цвет.

И на память мелодия просится

Прошлых лет,Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет...

 

Припев:

За ночь под свинцовым градом,

За то что меня нет рядом

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

За смерть под дождем весенним,

За то, что не стал спасеньем

Ты прости, сестра моя - Югославия!

 

Submitted by suncica on Sun, 18/11/2012 - 12:11

English translation

Yugoslavia

Versions: #1#2

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

But the flock of birds got scattered,

our songs are only simple words.

You are walking into the fire, Yugoslavia!

Without me! Without me! Without me!

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

 

Like a black-eyed confused girl

you stand on the other shore.

But to reach that shore

I cannot, I cannot, I cannot.

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

https://lyricstranslate.com

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

But the flock of birds got scattered,

our songs are only simple words.

You are walking into the fire, Yugoslavia!

Without me! Without me! Without me!

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

 

Like a black-eyed confused girl

you stand on the other shore.

But to reach that shore

I cannot, I cannot, I cannot.

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

https://lyricstranslate.com

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

But the flock of birds got scattered,

our songs are only simple words.

You are walking into the fire, Yugoslavia!

Without me! Without me! Without me!

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

 

Like a black-eyed confused girl

you stand on the other shore.

But to reach that shore

I cannot, I cannot, I cannot.

Above the evening Danube spreads

white color, white color, white color.

And the memory of a melody asks about

the past year, the past year, the past year.

 

Chorus:

For the night under the leaded hail,

for I was not around

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

For the death under the spring rain,

for what was not saved

forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!

https://lyricstranslate.com