zhanulka - портреты (Acoustic) (текст con traducción del ruso al español)

Описание: [zhanulka - retratos]

ATENCIÓN

La pronunciación está dirigida a hispanohablantes y está adaptada (legible) a la escritura española para facilitar la fonética.
Es aconsejable revisar el Alfabeto Fonético Internacional (AFI) para el ruso, ya que esta pronunciación es una interpretación.
No es aconsejable utilizar estas adaptaciones para aprender a leer el ruso en su forma cirílica, sino más bien para empezar a pronunciar las palabras y/o enunciados.
*Se sugiere reproducir el video a velocidades lentas para escuchar la pronunciación con más claridad y leer detenidamente.

NOTICE

This pronunciation is aimed at Spanish speakers and it is adapted to Spanish writing to facilitate phonetics.
If you are a beginner with the Russian language, it is advisable to check the International Phonetic Alphabet (IPA) of this language in order to start pronouncing words and sentences better.
If you are learning Russian as a second language, start getting used with the Russian letters in their Cyrillic form.

*It is suggested to play the video at slow speeds to hear the pronunciation more clearly and read the lyrics carefully.
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Pronunciación
Partriétüi

Mnié sivódnia vasiemnádtsats liét
Day dzazhigálku y vüikliúchi sviét
Nikavó zvats, tut nikavó niét
Dzaduváiu sviéchi pad svist rakiét
Iá tak davnó biégu, shto ni znáiu at chivó
Iá tak maalde y ni znáiuf sievó
Tsibié tózhe pratívna at sibiá samavó

Patselúy na prashánie y day abishánie
Müí fstriétimsia dóma, fkíeve, máie

Iá büí maglá pisáts partriétüi, zhits rádi kavóta
Znats, kdie iá prasnús závtra, y ni biezháts at chivóta
Dilíts sigariétüi, chiéstna liubíts idióta
Spats y ni baiátsa, nizhdats kantsá épizoda
Iá büí maglá pisáts partriétüi, zhits rádi kavóta
Znats, kdie iá prasnús závtra, y ni biezháts at chivóta
Dilíts sigariétüi, chiéstna liubíts idióta
Spats y ni baiátsa, nizhdats kantsá épizoda

Tak mnóga liét u minia niét dóma
Fsiá zhízin vriukzakié, éta úzhe asnóva
Davnó raskróshen mói radnói górad
Iá krichúf pustatú, iá paiú glujómu
Iá tak davnó biégu, shto ni znáiu at chivó
Mnié niégdie astátsa, u miniá niét nichivó
Iá pishú pra liubóf, dázhe kagdá tizhiló

Iá büí maglá pisáts partriétüi, zhits rádi kavóta
Znats, kdie iá prasnús závtra, y ni biezháts at chivóta
Dilíts sigariétüi, chiéstna liubíts idióta
Spats y ni baiátsa, nizhdats kantsá épizoda
Iá büí maglá pisáts partriétüi, zhits rádi kavóta
Znats, kdie iá prasnús závtra, y ni biezháts at chivóta
Dilíts sigariétüi, chiéstna liubíts idióta
Spats y ni baiátsa, nizhdats kantsá épizoda.

Lyrics translated in English
Portraits

Today I'm eighteen.
Hand me the lighter and turn off the light.
There is no one to call, I have no one here.
I'm blowing out the candles to the sound of rockets.
I've been running away for so long,
that I don't know what from.
I am still so young, and I don't know everything.
You also hate yourself.
Kiss me goodbye and promise me
that we'll meet at home, in Kiev, in May.

I could draw portraits and live for someone.
I could know where I'll wake up tomorrow and I wouldn't have to run away.
I could share a few cigarettes, and to be honest, I would love an idiot.
I could sleep without fear and I wouldn't have to wait until the end of the episode.
I could draw portraits and live for someone.
I could know where I'll wake up tomorrow and I wouldn't have to run away.
I could share a few cigarettes, and to be honest, I would love an idiot.
I could sleep without fear and I wouldn't have to wait until the end of the episode.

I haven't had a home for many years.
Carrying life in a backpack is already essential.
My hometown has been destroyed for a long time.
I scream into the void, I sing to the deaf.
I've been running away for so long,
that I don't know from what.
I have nowhere to stay, I have nothing.
I write about love, even when it's hard.

Forget the distance, I know for sure
that we'll meet at home, in Kiev, in May.

I could draw portraits and live for someone.
I could know where I'll wake up tomorrow and I wouldn't have to run away.
I could share a few cigarettes, and to be honest, I would love an idiot.
I could sleep without fear and I wouldn't have to wait until the end of the episode.
I could draw portraits and live for someone.
I could know where I'll wake up tomorrow and I wouldn't have to run away.
I could share a few cigarettes, and to be honest, I would love an idiot.
I could sleep without fear and I wouldn't have to wait until the end of the episode.