Aleš Golouh - Nekoga moraš imeti rad (Ivan Minatti)

Besedilo: Ivan Minatti (1924-2012) / Glasba: Aleš Golouh /
Glas, kitara: Aleš Golouh /
Solo kitara, bas: Jani Legner /
Snemanje, obdelava, tolkala: Aleš Gangl /
Video: Aleš Golouh - vir: www.pexels.com -- Najlepše hvala iz vsega srca, Yaroslav Shuraev !!! /
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NEKOGA MORAŠ IMETI RAD (Ivan Minatti)
Nekoga moraš imeti rad,
pa čeprav trave, reko, drevo ali kamen,
nekomu moraš nasloniti roko na ramo,
da se, lačna, nasiti bližine,
nekomu moraš, moraš,
to je kot kruh, kot požirek vode,
moraš dati svoje bele oblake,
svoje drzne ptice sanj,
svoje plašne ptice nemoči
nekje vendar mora biti zanje
gnezdo miru in nežnosti -,
nekoga moraš imeti rad,
pa čeprav trave, reko, drevo ali kamen
ker drevesa in trave vedo za samoto
kajti koraki vselej odidejo dalje,
pa čeprav se za hip ustavijo -,
ker reka ve za žalost
če se le nagne nad svojo globino -,
ker kamen pozna bolečino
koliko težkih nog
je že šlo čez njegovo nemo srce -,
nekoga moraš imeti rad,
nekoga moraš imeti rad,
z nekom moraš v korak,
v isto sled -
o trave, reka, kamen, drevo,
molčeči spremljevalci samotnežev in čudakov,
dobra, velika bitja, ki spregovore samo,
kadar umolknejo ljudje.
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YOU MUST LOVE SOMEONE /
Poem by: Ivan Minatti (1924-2012) /
Music by: Aleš Golouh /
Vocal, guitar: Aleš Golouh /
Lead guitar, bass: Jani Legner /
Recording, mixing, percussion: Aleš Gangl /
Video: Aleš Golouh, source: www.pexels.com -- Special thanks from all my heart to Yaroslav Shuraev !!! /
YOU MUST LOVE SOMEONE (Ivan Minatti)
You must love someone,
even though only grass, river, tree or stone,
on someone's shoulder you must lay your hand,
so that it gluts its hunger with nearness,
there must, must be someone,
it is like bread, like a drink of water,
to whom you must give your white clouds,
your brave birds of dreams,
your shy birds of helplessness,
somewhere for them there must be
a nest of peace and tenderness -,
you must love someone,
though only grass, river, tree or stone
for trees and grass know what loneliness is
for footsteps always pass by
even if they pause for a moment -,
for the river knows what sadness is
it need only brood over its depths -,
for the stone knows what pain is
how many heavy feet
have already gone over its mute heart -,
you must love someone,
you must love someone,
walk side by side with someone
on the same path -
oh grass, river, stone, tree,
silent companions of the strange and lonely,
good, great beings, who begin to speak only
when men have fallen silent.