Translation of the song lyrics 2020 - Deliric, Cello, Redstar

2020 (original)

Salut, Alex!
Ce mai zici, frate?
Știu că n-am vorbit de mult
Trece timpul peste toate
Arde clipe peste ziuă
Parcă-ngheața peste noapte
Că-i e frig la ăla mic, și-n 3 zile face 7
Și l-am dat la școală, măcar să-nvețe carte
Dimineața e nasoală, când în față n-are lapte
Si nevasta-mea-i pe boală, de căldură n-avem parte
Ne-au taiat si de la gaze, avem credite restante
Cu ce iau de la muncă, abia mi-ajung de rate
Dar, pe langa bănci și taxe
Mai sunt toate celelalte
Iar muzica aia… Am lăsat-o baltă, coaie!
Nu prea veneau bani să pun vorbele pe foaie
Omu' meu, Cedry2k, a ajuns pe pârnaie
A-mpuşcat un cămătar ce venise să îl taie
C-avea bani de dat la fraier
Cică era o sumă mare
Că, pe vremea când cânta, pierdea mulți bani, frățioare!
N-au ținut cont că-i legitimă apărare
I-au dat ani grei închisoare
Că-i înjura cu voce tare
Si omu' meu, DOC, e fugit prin State
La casino nu prea i-a mers
Acum combină de toate
«Bai, Toto, ai grija, muzica asta o să te-ngroape
Că eu știu că ai talent, da' te văd că tragi pe coate!»
Așa-mi zicea tata, eu nu l-am ascultat
Daca ma țineam d-afaceri, poate nu eram in câcat
Și nu-ți scriam ție, dup-atâția ani
Că vreau să trec p-acolo, ca să fac și eu un ban
S-am ce să pun în ghiozdan, pentru ăla micu'
Sunt gata să fac orice, pun mâna pe gun
Pe plicuri, pe volan, pe cricuri, pe lopeți, pe stick-uri
Pe orice nimicuri, nu-s în stare să fac figuri
Și nu-s în stare nici să mai plătesc chirie
D-aia-ți scriu acuma ție
Poate-mi trimiți tu 1000
Mon frere je t’ecris cette lettre parce que nos jours les assombrissent
J’suis perdu dans ma tête sache que mes rêves s’appauvrissent
J’me dis que c’est toujours mieux la-bas
Mais tout plaquer tout laisser tomber non non je n’peux pas
Mon frère j’tecris cette lettre parce que nos journées s’assombrissent
J’suis perdu dans ma tête car mon pays est en crise
Prends soin de tes proches et prends soin de toi
Moi j’reste ici j’construis mon futur et puis le reste on verra
Mon chêr, toto
Garde la tête droite frérot
J’voulais gagner le gros lot
Mais j’ai laissé tomber les mots
Au pays c’est la faillite
L’argent circule tellement vite
Jamais dans les bonnes poches
J’ai si mal pour mes proches
En Occident
Par accident
Je vis la fin des temps
Montrer les dents
Hair les gens
On se détruit à quatorze ans
Perdus dans le néant
Abrutis devant l'écran
Les regards sont si méfiants
Qu’on a peur d’faire des enfants
Ma génération «MTV»
Se met à bouffer des pastilles
Tire un trait sur ses rêves
Et finit défoncée en rave
Une chose est sûr l’amour est mort
Alors un sourire vaut de l’or
Pour la plupart déracinés
Avec des parents divorcés
Regarde dehors il gèle
On a brûlé tous les modèles
Elle veux dev’nir top-models
Pour finir dans un bordel
La crise est passé par ici
J’ai pas la force de te mentir
Toi qui rêves d’une meilleure vie
Mais dans ce coin quel avenir?
N’oubie jamais d’où tu viens
Et qu’au fond tu es roumain
Tout un pays à construire
Là où ton fils pourrait grandir
Plus moyen d’boucler les comptes
La conséquence le racisme monte
2020 année de la honte
Oui la terre n’est plus ronde
Ils veulent construire un mur
Séparer l’Europe en deux
Il n’y a plus que ces prières
Que je murmure a Dieu
Nan je n’dis pas adieu
Tu es bienvenu frère
Si j’avais une dernière chose à dire
Avant de devoir partir, j’ai pris le parti
De la vie car j’voulais pas finir aigri
J'écris au crayon gris
Tout c’qui compte c’est une famille
Une protection contre tes ennemis
Donc apprends à faire le tri
Si tu veux tenter ta chance
N’hésite pas quand tu t'élances
Passe les barrage
Si tu as d’la force et du courage
Quelque soit ton combat
T’inquiètes je serai la
Ps j' t’ai mis quelques billets
Désolé c’est tout c’que j’ai
Mon frere je t’ecris cette lettre parce que nos jours les assombrissent
J’suis perdu dans ma tête sache que mes rêves s’appauvrissent
J’me dis que c’est toujours mieux la-bas
Mais tout plaquer tout laisser tomber non non je n’peux pas
Mon frère j’tecris cette lettre parce que nos journées s’assombrissent
J’suis perdu dans ma tête car mon pays est en crise
Prends soin de tes proches et prends soin de toi
Moi j’reste ici j’construis mon futur et puis le reste on verra

(translation)

Hi, Alex!
How are you, brother?
I know I haven't talked in a long time
Time passes over everything
It burns for moments during the day
It's like it's freezing overnight
It's cold for the little one, and in 3 days it's 7
And I sent him to school, at least to learn a book
It's awful in the morning when there's no milk in front of you
And my wife is sick, we don't have heat
They also cut us off from gas, we have outstanding loans
With what I get from work, I can barely make ends meet
But in addition to banks and fees
There are all the others
And that music… I dropped it, balls!
I didn't have much money to put the words on the paper
My man, Cedry2k, got on the hanger
He shot a moneylender who had come to cut him
He had money to give to the sucker
That was a large sum
That when he was singing, he was losing a lot of money, bro!
They did not take into account his self-defense
They sentenced him to years in prison
That he swore at them out loud
And my man, DOC, is running through the States
He didn't do well at the casino
Now combine everything
"Oh, Toto, be careful, this music is going to bury you
I know you have talent, but I see you pulling your elbows! »
That's what my father told me, I didn't listen to him
If I was in business, maybe I wasn't in shit
And I didn't write to you after all these years
That I want to go over there and make some money
I have something to put in my backpack for the little one
I'm ready to do anything, get my hands on the gun
On envelopes, on the steering wheel, on the jacks, on the shovels, on the sticks
On anything, I can't make faces
And I'm not even able to pay rent anymore
That's why I'm writing to you now
Maybe you can send me 1000
My brother, I am writing you this letter because our days are darkening
I’m lost in my head knowing my dreams are getting poorer
I tell myself it’s always better there
But plating everything dropping everything no no I can’t
My brother, I’m writing this letter because our days are getting darker
I’m lost in my head because my country is in crisis
Take care of your loved ones and take care of yourself
I stay here I build my future and then the rest we’ll see
My dear, toto
Keep your head straight brother
I wanted to win the jackpot
But I dropped the words
At home it’s bankruptcy
Money flows so fast
Never in the right pockets
I feel so bad for my loved ones
In the West
By accident
I live in the end times
Show your teeth
Hair people
We destroy ourselves at the age of fourteen
Lost in nothingness
Stupid in front of the screen
The looks are so suspicious
That one is afraid to have children
My "MTV" generation
Starts eating pills
Draw a line on his dreams
And ends up fucked in a rage
One thing is for sure love is dead
So a smile is worth its weight in gold
Mostly uprooted
With divorced parents
Look outside it freezes
All models were burned
She wants to be a top model
To end up in a brothel
The crisis has passed through here
I don’t have the strength to lie to you
You who dream of a better life
But what future in this corner?
Never forget where you come from
And basically you’re Romanian
A whole country to build
Where your son could grow up
No way to close accounts
As a result, racism is on the rise
2020 year of shame
Yes the earth is no longer round
They want to build a wall
Divide Europe in two
There are only these prayers left
May I whisper to God
I don't say goodbye
You are welcome brother
If I had one last thing to say
Before I had to leave, I sided
Life because I didn’t want to end up sour
I write in gray pencil
All that matters is a family
Protection against your enemies
So learn how to sort
If you want to try your luck
Don’t hesitate when you rush
Pass the dams
If you have the strength and courage
Whatever your fight
Worry, I'll be there
Ps I put you some tickets
Sorry that’s all I have
My brother, I am writing you this letter because our days are darkening
I’m lost in my head knowing my dreams are getting poorer
I tell myself it’s always better there
But plating everything dropping everything no no I can’t
My brother, I’m writing this letter because our days are getting darker
I’m lost in my head because my country is in crisis
Take care of your loved ones and take care of yourself
I stay here I build my future and then the rest we’ll see