Текст песни Stereolab - Three Longers Later
Stereolab - Three Longers Later слова песни
papa, maman, mes frиres et moi
йcoulions des jours
tantot tranquilles, tantфt agitйs
d`une vie familliale bien banale
le facteur les jours de semaine
glissait le courrier dans la boite
ce matin lа, mon pиre fut blкme
mais qu`avait-il dans les mains?
l`enveloppe marron а en-tкte
de l`administration d`йtat
avait pour horrible requкte
de recruter des soldats.
on me convoque dans cette lettre
pour aller rependre la paix
on me dit que tout l`arsenal
est sorti а cet effet.
au nom de, l`humanitй
nous supprimerons des milliers
de familles afin de
les protйger contre eux-mкmes
Three Longers Later
Daddy, Momma, my brothers and me
living the days
sometimes quiet
sometimes excited
one common family`s existence
the postman on weekdays
placed the mail in the box
this morning- my father is red
but what does he have in his hands?
the brown envelope concieved
by the state administration
had made for this horrible request:
to recruit sodiers
they told me that the letter was
to go out and bring peace
the told me all the weapons
were going for that effect
In the name of the humanity
we`ll suppress thousands
of families in order to
protect them against themselves.