The Guns of Brixton
The ClashOriginale | Versione albanese da lyricstranslate.com |
THE GUNS OF BRIXTON | Pushket e Brinkstonit |
When they kick at your front door How you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun | Kur derën te ta shkelmojne Si mendon te dalesh? Me duart mbi krye Apo me gishtin ne kembez? |
When the law break in How you gonna go? Shot down on the pavement Or waiting on death row | Kur ligjin e shkel Si do perfundosh? Shtrirë vdekur ne dysheme A ne qeli te vdekjes do qendrosh? |
You can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to Oh, the guns of Brixton | Ju mund të na shtypni Ju mund të na rrihni Por keni per te dhene llogari tek Oh Pushket e Brinkstonit |
The money feels good And your life you like it well But surely your time will come As in heaven, as in hell | Paratë bejne te ndihesh mirë Dhe jeten e con rehat Por me siguri koha jote do vij Si në parajsë si ne ferr |
You see, he feels like Ivan Born under the Brixton sun His game is called survivin' At the end of The Harder They Come | Shihni ,ai ndjehet si Ivani Lindur nën diellin e Brixtonit Loja e tij quhet mbijetesë Në fund kur"Te fortet do vijne" |
You know it means no mercy They caught him with a gun No need for the Black Maria Goodbye to the Brixton sun | E di qe ata s'kane mëshirë" E shtrine perdhe me pushke S'duhet furgoni Black Maria Lamtumirë diellit te Brixtonit |
You can crush us You can bruise us Yes, even shoot us But oh-the guns of Brixton | Ju mund të na shtypni Ju mund të na rrihni Por keni per te dhene llogari tek Oh-Pushket e Brinkstonit |
When they kick at your front door How you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun | Kur derën te ta shkelmojne Si mendonte dalesh? Me duart mbi krye Apo me gishtin ne kembez? |
You can crush us You can bruise us Yes, even shoot us But oh-the guns of Brixton | Ju mund të na shtypni Mund të na rrihni Po, edhe te na shtihni Por oh...Rovolet e brixtonit |
Shot down on the pavement Waiting in death row His game is called survivin' As in Heaven as in Hell | Shtrire vdekur ne dysheme Në qeline e vdekjes Loja e tij qe mbijetesa Si ne parajse si ne ferr |
You can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to Oh, the guns of Brixton.. | Ju mund të na shtypni Ju mund të na rrihn Por do jepni llogari.. Oh-Pushket e Brinkstonit Oh-Pushket e Brinkstonit Oh-Pushket e Brinkstonit Oh-Pushket e Brinkstonit Oh-Pushket e Brinkstonit |