Tonight I’m going out to roam the streets
And I’m gonna take my spray-cans with me
Coz I wanna make the dull city bright
And bring some light!
I’ll paint the fences red-n-yellow
Coz this is what I do
I’m totally a riot
I’m in a hurry too
Painting a portrait
A portrait of genuine beauty
A portrait of genuine beauty
That is how I feel:
Stars n mountains, water-colors
Palm-trees, sparks of steel
Coz that is how I feel
Oh, feel light, fly away with me, baby, so high..
It’s just everything’s so gloomy
And the night is (just too/very) short
My ideas are terrific
But no time to finish all
Painting a portrait
A portrait of genuine beauty
A portrait of genuine beauty
That is how I feel:
Stars n mountains, water-colors
Palm-trees, sparks of steel
Coz that is how I feel
Oh, feel light, fly away with me, baby, so high..
Gonna put some sea-waves on the surface
My favorite plot
Painting my dreams
Making graffiti of you in this place
Above the waves I’ll sign your name../ sign our names
Between the lines I disappear/ ll vanish away, sway
Художественный перевод стихотворения
"Баллончики с краской"
Екатерина Чибисова
25.08.2012 г.