Pesma 01 · 108 BPM
Small Corrections
Spotify · Small Corrections
Tekstovi
Srpski
[Strofa 1] Čajnik klikne dvaput u sobi za osoblje. Kiša na prozoru. Plava oglasna tabla. Slavan dan. Godišnja proslava osoblja. Ivice smeđe od čaja. Niko to ne skida. [Refren] Zeleno svetlo, bočna kapija. Isti red, isto lice. Male ispravke prolaze kroz mene. [Strofa 2] Mara broji kašike van ritma. Šest, sedam. Opet šest. Njena značka se okreće. Ona je vraća nazad. Moja ima novi red. Palac mi pocrni. [Refren] Zeleno svetlo, bočna kapija. Isti red, isto lice. Male ispravke prolaze kroz mene. [Strofa 3] U deset lift promašuje peti sprat. Niko ne podiže pogled. Dugme sija ispod mog rukava. Pritisnem ga jednom. Rukav zadržava sivu polumesečinu. [Prekid] Ručak u foliji. Čaj u papirnim čašama. Eli počinje šalu. Sat se umeša. Čajnik. Kiša. Značka. Jedna stolica okrenuta. Nema daljeg pitanja. Druga rečenica čeka. [Refren] Zeleno svetlo, bočna kapija. Isti red, isto lice. Male ispravke prolaze kroz mene. [Strofa 4] Mara kaže ime moje majke u svoju šolju. Niko se ne okreće. Niko ne podiže pogled. Kod kuće, obaveštenje greje se pod kašikom. Stara reč se pokazuje. Perem šolju dvaput.
Originalni engleski tekstovi
[Verse 1] Kettle clicks twice in the staff room. Rain on the window. Blue noticeboard. A Glorious Day. Annual Staff Celebration. Edges tea-brown. No one takes it down. [Hook] Green light, side gate. Same line, same face. Small corrections go through me. [Verse 2] Mara counts spoons out of time. Six, seven. Six again. Her badge turns over. She turns it back. Mine has a new line. My thumb comes black. [Hook] Green light, side gate. Same line, same face. Small corrections go through me. [Verse 3] At ten the lift misses floor five. Nobody looks up. The button shines under my sleeve. I press it once. The sleeve keeps a grey half-moon. [Break] Lunch in foil. Tea in paper cups. Eli starts a joke. The clock cuts in. Kettle. Rain. Badge. One chair turned round. No further issue. The second sentence waits. [Hook] Green light, side gate. Same line, same face. Small corrections go through me. [Verse 4] Mara says my mum's name into her cup. No one turns round. No one looks up. At home, the notice warms under a spoon. The old word shows. I wash the cup twice.