Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Instrukcija, artist - Jurga. Album song Prie Žalio Vandens, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 04.10.2010
Record label: M.P.3
Song language: Lithuanian
Instrukcija(original) |
| Gal tu turi instrukciją |
| Kaip man dabar užmigt naktim? |
| Ir kaip nerėkti sapno vidury |
| Kai už durų laukia ateitis šviesi? |
| Atėjus dienai, kaip neabejot |
| Ar keistis šiandien, ar geriau rytoj? |
| Ką mamai pasakyt, kai |
| Vis dar juokas suima pačioj rimčiausioj vietoj? |
| Kur rasti vyrui šiuolaikiniam |
| Baltą žirgą meilei savo? |
| Ir kur išmokt juo joti? |
| Gal į darbą pakeliui? |
| Nes laiko vis mažiau… |
| Mano namai ne ten |
| Kur pietums duoda melą |
| Kur karaliauja tuštuma… |
| Gera tik ten gyvent |
| Kur dar noris pabūti |
| Ir pasikviesti trumpam tave… |
| Mano namai ne ten |
| Kur pietums duoda melą |
| Kur karaliauja tuštuma… |
| Gera tik ten gyvent |
| Kur dar noris pabūti |
| Ir pasikviesti trumpam tave… |
| Kur eit, kai padaręs gerą darbą |
| Šypsais sudaužytu vidum |
| Neaiškios gatvės vidury? |
| Kam melstis, kai tavų veidų daugiau nei Dievo pavadinimų? |
| Gal ir nereikia to sakyt |
| Bet man vaidenasi naktim |
| Kad visos mūsų bėdos — |
| Tai tik muilo burbulai, su kuriais smagiau |
| Bet kurių gal ir nebuvo… |
| Mano namai ne ten |
| Kur pietums duoda melą |
| Kur karaliauja tuštuma… |
| Gera tik ten gyvent |
| Kur dar noris pabūti |
| Ir pasikviesti trumpam tave… |
| Mano namai ne ten |
| Kur pietums duoda melą |
| Kur karaliauja tuštuma… |
| Gera tik ten gyvent |
| Kur dar noris pabūti |
| Ir pasikviesti tave… |
| Mano namai ne ten |
| Kur pietums duoda melą |
| Kur karaliauja tuštuma… |
| Gera tik ten gyvent |
| Kur dar noris pabūti |
| Ir pasikviesti tave… |
| (translation) |
| Maybe you have instructions |
| How do I fall asleep at night now? |
| And how not to scream in the middle of a dream |
| When is the future bright outside the door? |
| When the day comes, no doubt |
| Is it changing today, or better tomorrow? |
| What to tell mom when |
| Still laughing in the most serious place? |
| Where to find a man modern |
| A white horse for love of your own? |
| And where did you learn to ride it? |
| Maybe to work on the way? |
| Because less and less time… |
| My house is not there |
| Where lunch lies |
| Where emptiness reigns… |
| It's good to just live there |
| Where else do you want to be? |
| And invite you briefly… |
| My house is not there |
| Where lunch lies |
| Where emptiness reigns… |
| It's good to just live there |
| Where else do you want to be? |
| And invite you briefly… |
| Where to go when you have done a good job |
| With a smile on the inside |
| Blurred in the middle of the street? |
| Why pray when your faces are more than the names of God? |
| Needless to say |
| But I play at night |
| That all our troubles are |
| These are just soap bubbles to have more fun with |
| But maybe not… |
| My house is not there |
| Where lunch lies |
| Where emptiness reigns… |
| It's good to just live there |
| Where else do you want to be? |
| And invite you briefly… |
| My house is not there |
| Where lunch lies |
| Where emptiness reigns… |
| It's good to just live there |
| Where else do you want to be? |
| And invite you… |
| My house is not there |
| Where lunch lies |
| Where emptiness reigns… |
| It's good to just live there |
| Where else do you want to be? |
| And invite you… |