В общем, недавно я столкнулся с тем, что долгое время не мог найти красивый перевод одной очень хорошей французской песни.
В конце концов пришлось обратиться за переводом к однокурснегам.
Итак, имхо пусть данная темка тихо и мирно существует для тех, кто хочет найти перевод какой-либо песни. А наши фрилэнсеры и полиглоты найдут/слабают перевод =)

Раз так, то помигите мне перевести следующий текст :)


This microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Ya either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha
Fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha
Bodies drop
Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-opt
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of
Tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse
They rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells
Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library
Line up to tha mind cemetary
What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
Rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells
Bulls on parade

крч не совсем в тему.. но все равно... как преображается песня при переводе на иняз ))

Korol's i Shut

Remembrance of a Lost Love

My dark castle
Slumbers beyond the mountain
Sometimes the calm that reigns there tortures my soul
I'm the desirous hero of my fantasies
And all the images of my living love I keep with me

Chorus:

So often I see fear in eyes staring at me
They're destined to fall asleep inside my walls
To freeze inside my worlds
But my heart is lingering for love, my soul is aching
And wax statues look delightful
Such calm is reigning everywhere!

I used to bring them in my beautiful home
Offered them wine, and pleasure was to follow
Sometimes they'd feel a light fright
From the touch of strong hands on their gentle necks

Chorus

There one is bringing me flowers
There another stands, in her daydreams she floats
I've tried to make them die from laughter
But such as in an old tale, I've had to simply strangle them

Chorus