Mikor a test örexik [English translation]

What was my age?

14, when an agile reflection welcomed me.

I was a kid, but I knew there was trouble.

Without coins they will laugh at me.

Father couldn’t bear, you know, the changing.

Change-over, new laws, and hating.

He grew up on Gazdálkodj okosan!*,

now the big men are playing Monopoly.

Who stole enough, those privatize,

who sucked enough, those agonize,

the half brave always sarcastic,

but the large part of the country is illuminated.

So, there were we kids.

For school to streets, from streets to jail,

What you can grab, just garb it immediately!

This instict grew up with us.

Chorus:

When the body is aging, more things at the same time.

Who was important yesterday, I forget today.

It doesn’t matter more, so we nebulize.

Maybe it hurts, but I will not remember you.

When the body is aging, everything beautiful at the same time.

Thousands of memories, millions of forgotten pictures.

It doesn’t matter more, so we nebulize,

Maybe it hurts, but they will not remember me.

What was my age?

27, when I thought I don’t need help.

My life, my thing is stable,

I am moving forward, you know, on the road.

Yes, it cost me so much to know,

if the greats are speak to me form above,

the I must shut up, (shut up)

but I couldn’t spit myself,

I could not.

What is my age now? 36.

Now I don’t care if they disparage me.

Now I know how the things are working,

and I get results from hard work.

I should fight for family, for precepts,

but this country will never be the place

where I can count my millions leaning back,

so till I live, there will be more songs.

Chorus:

When the body is aging, more things at the same time.

Who was important yesterday, I forget today.

It doesn’t matter more, so we nebulize.

Maybe it hurts, but I will not remember you.

When the body is aging, everything beautiful at the same time.

Thousands of memories, millions of forgotten pictures.

It doesn’t matter more, so we nebulize,

Maybe it hurts, but they will not remember me.

I hear it in every word,

I feel it in every kiss,

in grief, in lifes,

in complex and excerption.

Another pleat on the face,

it would be better to accept it,

the half has gone away,

it was just a moment.

But still so much waiting for me.

Chorus:

When the body is aging, more things at the same time.

Who was important yesterday, I forget today.

It doesn’t matter more, so we nebulize.

Maybe it hurts, but I will not remember you.

When the body is aging, everything beautiful at the same time.

Thousands of memories, millions of forgotten pictures.

It doesn’t matter more, so we nebulize,

Maybe it hurts, but they will not remember me.

• Artist:Majka
• Album:Mikor a test örexik - Single