Nick Drake: Jane Sa Cheo | Hazey Jane

 Jane Sa Cheo

An fuath leat d'áit dhúchais
Mionnaí móra á dtabhairt
An cuma sa riach leat
Faoin sonas faoin mbuairt
Is an maith leat do shaolsa
Is an ndéanfá é 'rís
Nó an stopfaidh tú chun fiafraí cár imigh an fhís
Is ó Jane, bhfuil ciall
Ó ó, Jane, le do thriall

An bhfuil tusa i d'iarlais
Id' shlat seachas gad
Is bhfuil cúrsaí ag bogadh
Ró-róghasta ar fad
Is bhfuil bealaí ar fáil duit
A mhúchfadh do thart
An bhfuil bealaí nua duitse gan bheith chomh marbh le hart
Hé, ó Jane, tuigeann tú
Ó, Ó, Jane, táimid sa siúl

Is duitse é

Hazey Jane I

Do you curse where you come from
Do you swear in the night
Will it mean much to you
If I treat you right
Do you like what you're doing
Would you do it some more
Or will you stop once and wonder what you're doing it for
Hey slow, Jane, make sense
Slow, slow, Jane, cross the fence

Do you feel like a remnant
Of something that's past
Do you find things are moving
Just a little too fast
Do you hope to find new ways
Of quenching your thirst
Do you hope to find new ways of doing better than your worst
Hey slow Jane, let me prove
Slow, slow Jane, we're on the move

Do it for you
Sure that you would do the same for me one day
So try to be true
Even if it's only in your hazey way

Can you tell if you're moving
With no mirror to see
If you're just riding a new man
Looks a little like me
Is it all so confusing
Is it hard to believe
When the winter is coming can you sign up and leave
Hey slow, Jane, clear your eye
Slow, slow, Jane, fly on by