I take my spray-cans with me
And walk into the night
To make this gloomy city
A little bit more bright
I paint the walls
In rainbow colors
Coz that is what I do
And I’m a total riot
An drop-dead gorgeous, too!
Painting a portrait
Of genuine beauty
Of genuine beauty
That is how I feel
Falling skies and water-colors
Palm-trees, seem so real
Coz that is how I feel
/Oh, feel light, fly away with me baby, get high!/
And when the dawn is breaking
I’ll be at your place
The morning will be sparkling / (the /whole) universe above us
I’ll see my city’s (shining/awesome) face/ I’ll see my lover’s face
Припев: Painting a portrait
Of genuine beauty
Of genuine beauty
That is how I feel
Falling skies and water-colors
Palm-trees, seem so real
Coz that is how I feel
/Oh, feel light, fly away with me baby, get high!/
Spill some (sea-)waves on the surface
A masterpiece (piece) of art
A portrait of genuine beauty
With your name above
I paint and I’m in love
I paint and I’m in love
I paint and I’m in love
I paint and I’m in love...
24.08.2012 г.
Художественный перевод стихотворения
"Баллончики с краской"
Екатерина Чибисова