english: ♪ Aye, the footmen are frantic in their indignation ♪ ♪ You see the queen's took a taxi herself to the station ♪ ♪ Where the porters, surprised by her lack of royal baggage ♪ ♪ Bustle her and three corgis to the rear of the carriage ♪ ♪ For the train it is crammed with all Europe's nobility ♪ ♪ And there's none of them famous for their compatibility ♪ ♪ There's a fight over seats ♪ ♪ "I beg pardon, Your Grace ♪ ♪ But you'll find that one's mine, so get back in your place!" ♪ ♪ "Aye, but where are they going?" ♪ ♪ All the porters debate ♪ ♪ "Why they're going to Newcastle and they daren't be late ♪ ♪ For they're launching a boat on the Tyne at high tide ♪ ♪ And they've come from all over, from far and from wide" ♪ ♪ There's the old Dalai Lama ♪ ♪ And the pontiff of Rome ♪ ♪ Every palace in Europe, and there's nay bugger home ♪ ♪ There's the Duchess of Cornwall and the loyal Prince of Wales ♪ ♪ Looking crushed and uncomfortable in his top hat and tails ♪ ♪ Well, they haven't got tickets ♪ ♪ Come now, it's just a detail ♪ ♪ There was no time to purchase and one simply has to prevail ♪ ♪ For we'll get to the shipyards or we'll end up in jail! ♪ ♪ When the last ship sails ♪ ♪ Oh the roar of the chains ♪ ♪ And the cracking of timbers ♪ ♪ The noise at the end of the world in your ears ♪ ♪ As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea ♪ ♪ And the last ship sails ♪ ♪ And whatever you'd promised ♪ ♪ Whatever you've done ♪ ♪ And whatever the station in life you've become ♪ ♪ In the name of the Father, in the name of the Son ♪ ♪ And no matter the weave of this life that you've spun ♪ ♪ On the Earth or in Heaven or under the Sun ♪ ♪ When the last ship sails ♪ ♪ Oh the roar of the chains ♪ ♪ And the cracking of timbers ♪ ♪ The noise at the end of the world in your ears ♪ ♪ As a mountain of steel makes its way to the sea ♪ ♪ And the last ship sails ♪ Thanks very much for listening to my song.
non_english: ♪ Avaj, pešaci su ogorčeni do krajnje granice ♪ ♪ Naime, kraljica je sama pozvala taksi do stanice ♪ ♪ Nakon što se nosači odsustvom kraljevskog prtljaga iznenadiše ♪ ♪ S njom i s tri korgija do zadnjeg vagona dojuriše ♪ ♪ Jer voz je krcat plemstvom iz cele Evrope ♪ ♪ I niko od njih nije poznat kao dobar saputnik za kupe ♪ ♪ Nastaje svađa oko sedišta ♪ ♪ "Pardon, vaša milosti, ♪ ♪ no primetićete da je to sedište moje, zato vratite se na mesto svoje!" ♪ ♪ "Avaj, pa kuda to oni idu?" ♪ ♪ Među nosačima rasprave su strasne ♪ ♪ "Ta oni idu u Njukasl i bolje da ne okasne ♪ ♪ Jer kad plima nadođe, na Tajni brod porinuće ♪ ♪ I u to ime iz dalekog i širokog sveta ljudi doći će" ♪ ♪ Tu je stari Dalaj Lama ♪ ♪ I biskup iz Rima ♪ ♪ Iz svih krajeva Evrope, ma ni hulje više kod kuće nema ♪ ♪ Tu je vojvotkinja od Kornvala, i princ od Velsa odani ♪ ♪ Čini se kako im je tesno i neudobno, u šešire i odela skockanim ♪ ♪ Pa, oni nemaju karte ♪ ♪ Ma haj'te, pa to je cepidlačenje ♪ ♪ Nismo stigli da ih kupimo, čovek je primoran na snalaženje ♪ ♪ Jer mi stižemo na brodogradilište ili nas čeka utamničenje! ♪ ♪ Kad poslednji brod isplovi ♪ ♪ Ah, taj tutanj lanaca ♪ ♪ i pucketanje greda ♪ ♪ To je poput smaka sveta u tvojim ušima ♪ ♪ Dok se planina čelika probija morima ♪ ♪ I poslednji isplovljava brod ♪ ♪ I šta god da si obećao ♪ ♪ Šta god da si uradio ♪ ♪ I do koje god stanice u životu si stigao ♪ ♪ U ime Oca i u ime Sina ♪ ♪ I kakva god da je tvoj život post'o tkanina ♪ ♪ Na Zemlji, pod Suncem, na nebesima ♪ ♪ Kad poslednji isplovi brod ♪ ♪ Ah, taj tutanj lanaca ♪ ♪ I pucketanje greda ♪ ♪ To je poput smaka sveta u tvojim ušima ♪ ♪ Dok se planina čelika probija morima ♪ ♪ I isplovljava poslednji brod ♪ Hvala vam što ste poslušali moju pesmu.