Translation of the song lyrics Dincolo - Nwanda, Deliric, Alice-Helen Zigman

Dincolo (original)

M-am gandit ca e ok sa nu ma mai gandesc
Si sa traiesc fara sa-ncerc sa dovedesc
Iar dac-o sa gresesc, sa nu-mi amintesc
Oare e orgoliu barbatesc sau moft copilaresc?
Gasesc firesc sa glumesc, da' cuvantu-i acid
Te privesc dupa un zid invizibil
Iti zambesc placid parca insensibil
Te citesc ca pe o carte cu scris ilizibil
Am promis ca nu-mi pasa, teapa iar
Ce greseala frumoasa, teapa dar
Tepii-s la baza, roze rasar
Raze de soare imi pun in calendar
Ma omoara sa stiu, dar ma simt viu
Daca spun ce simt poate-i prea tarziu
N-am avut glas, dar am vrut sa scriu
N-am gasit cuvintele sa-ti descriu, ca
Dincolo de cer vad, simt ceva
Dincolo de ce ascunde linistea
Dincolo de ce mi-a zis inima
Dincolo, dincolo…
Dincolo de ce imi spune ceasu'
Dincolo de ce ascunde glasu'
Dincolo de ce arata compasu'
Dincolo…
N-am nevoie de ceas, stiu ca trece timpu'
Pe langa noi, parea atat de simplu
Pe langa tot ce-am zis si ce-am facut
Oare cate-am ingropat, cate n-am vazut?
Acu' stiu ca nu te stiu si ca n-are rost
Ca e mult prea tarziu sa te mai cunosc
Acu' eu m-ascund, caut adapost, poate c-am fost prost, totu' are-un cost
C-am luat tot ca si cum mi se cuvenea
M-am gandit ca ma voi revansa candva
Ti-am dat ce-ti placea, nu ce-ti trebuia
Si-am tacut cand trebuia sa zic ceva
Timpu' tace si el, da-si spune cuvantu'
N-are ce face, zboara ca vantu'
Matura tot cand strabate pamantul
Imprastie praf peste inimi si ganduri
Dincolo de ce ramane e altceva
Dincolo de ce s-a intamplat candva
Dincolo de toata agitatia
Dincolo, dincolo…
Dincolo de ce imi spune ceasu'
Dincolo de ce ascunde glasu'
Dincolo de ce arata compasu'
Dincolo…
Dincolo te gasesti, dar te uiti in clipe
Dincolo de ce vezi e doar in minte
Dincolo de ganduri, se simte
Dincolo de absent e prezent
Alerg cu timpul in palme
Si developez cadre din anotimpuri
Citeste-mi orele din pasi, scrie-mi noptile in par
Secunde port pe piele si slagare de discutii in mii te numar
Imi sterg buzele de povesti
Si respir, inspir cuvinte
Rulez filmul in vene in alb si negru
Imbracam cate

Dincolo (translation)

I thought it was okay to stop thinking
And to live without trying to prove it
And if I'm wrong, I don't remember
Is it male pride or childish whimsy?
I find it natural to joke, but the word is acid
I look at you from behind an invisible wall
I smile at you placidly as if insensitive
I read you like a book with illegible writing
I promised I didn't care, the sting again
What a beautiful mistake, but the sting
The spikes are at the base, pink rose
I put sunbeams on my calendar
It kills me to know, but I feel alive
If I say how I feel, maybe it's too late
I didn't have a voice, but I wanted to write
I couldn't find the words to describe you, like
Beyond the sky I see, I feel something
Beyond what hides the silence
Beyond what my heart told me
Beyond, Beyond…
Beyond what the clock tells me
Beyond what the voice hides
Beyond what the compass looks like
Beyond…
I don't need a watch, I know time passes
Besides us, it seemed so simple
Besides everything I said and did
How many have I buried, how many have I not seen?
Now I know I don't know you and it doesn't make sense
It's too late to meet you
Now I'm hiding, I'm looking for shelter, maybe I was stupid, everything has a cost
I took everything as if I deserved it
I thought I'd make up for it someday
I gave you what you liked, not what you needed
I was silent when I had to say something
Time is running out too, let him speak
It has nothing to do, it flies like the wind
It sweeps as it traverses the earth
Spread dust over hearts and thoughts
Beyond what's left is something else
Beyond what once happened
Beyond all the fuss
Beyond, Beyond…
Beyond what the clock tells me
Beyond what the voice hides
Beyond what the compass looks like
Beyond…
Beyond, you find yourself, but you look at the moments
Beyond what you see, it's just in your mind
Beyond thoughts, he feels
Beyond the absent is present
I run with my hands in my hands
And I develop seasonal frames
Read me the steps, write the nights in my hair
Seconds I wear on my skin and talk about thousands of you
I wipe my lips with stories
And I breathe, I breathe words
I roll the film in black and white veins
We put on clothes