Original subtitles

Kerstmis komt slechts een keer per jaar,

voor elke jongen en elk meisje.

Het gelach en het plezier,

dat ze vinden in elk speeltje.

Ik zal je vertellen over een kleine jongen,

die aan de overkant woont.

Voor deze jongen is kerstmis,

slechts een dag als alle andere.

♫ ♫ ♫ It was just before dawn

One miserable morning

In black '44

When the forward commander was told to sit tight

When he asked that his men be withdrawn

And the generals gave thanks

As the other ranks

Held back the enemy tanks for a while.

And the Anzio bridgehead

Was held for the price

Of a few hundred ordinary lives ♫ ♫ ♫

Hij is een kleine jongen -

die de kerstman vergeten is.

En de hemel mag het weten -

hij wilde niet veel.

Hij zond een briefje naar de kerstman,

voor enkele soldaatjes en een trommel.

Zijn kleine hartje brak,

toen hij ontdekte dat de kerstman niet gekomen was.

In de straat benijdde hij,

al die gelukkige kinderen.

♫ ♫ ♫ So ya thought ya

Might like to

Go to the show

To feel the warm thrill of confusion

That space cadet glow

Tell me, is something eluding you, sunshine

Is this not what you expected to see

If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes

You'll just have to claw your way through this disguise

Mama loves her baby

And Daddy loves you too

And the sea may look warm to you, babe

And the sky may look blue

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, babe

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Baby blue

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, babe

If you should go skating

On the thin ice of modern life

Dragging behind you

The silent reproach

Of a million tear-stained eyes

Don 't be surprised when a crack in the ice

Appears under your feet

You slip out of your depth and out of your mind

With you fear flowing out behind you

As you claw the thin ice

Daddys flown across the ocean

Leaving just a memory

A snapshot in the family album

Daddy, what else did you leave for me?

Daddy, what'd ya leave behind for me?

All in all it was just a brick in the wall.

All in all it was all just bricks in the wall. ♫ ♫ ♫

- Wat? - Wil je mij daarop helpen?

- Waar is je moeder? - Ze is gaan winkelen.

Oké.

Hoe vind je het? Geniet je?

Mooi, mooi.

Daar ga je dan. Ga weg.

Wat heb ik je hierover verteld? Wat heb ik je verteld?

Ga weg, ga weg nu. Scheer je weg. Vooruit. Scheer je weg.

♫ ♫ ♫ And kind old King George

Sent Mother a note

When he heard that Father was gone

It was, I recall

In the form of a scroll

Gold leaf and all

And I found it one day...

In a drawer of old photographs...

Hidden away.

And my eyes still grow damp to remember

His Majesty signed with his own rubber stamp.

It was dark all around

There was frost in the ground

When the tigers broke free

And no one survived

From the Royal Fusiliers Company C

They were all left behind

Most of them dead

The rest of them dying

And that's how the high command

Took my daddy, from me.

Did you see the frightened ones?

Did you hear the falling bombs?

Did you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter

When the promise of a brave new world unfurled beneath the clear blue sky?

Did you see the frightened ones?

Did you hear the falling bombs?

The flames are all long gone but the pain lingers on.

Good-bye

Blue sky

Good-bye, blue sky

Good-bye

Good-bye ♫ ♫ ♫

Wacht op me, Pinky, rotzak.

- Het zijn mijn kogels, niet? - Ik weet het niet.

Kom, Tubs. Het is leuk in de tunnel.

Denk je niet dat het gevaarlijk is, Pinky?

Nee, wees niet dwaas.

- Gaat het Tubs? - Jawel, ik deed enkel mijn knie wat pijn.

- Komaan. - Nee, het is te gevaarlijk.

- We wachten op de trein. - Geef me de zaklamp.

Pinky! de trein komt er aan!

Ga van het spoor af, Idioot! Daar komt de trein!

Pinky, ga van het spoor af! Daar jomt hij!!

Pinky, ga van het spoor af!

Jij!

Jij! Ja, jij !

Stilstaan, jongen!

♫ ♫ ♫ When we grew up and went to school

There were certain teachers who would hurt the children anyway they could

By pouring their derision upon anything we did

Exposing every weakness

However carefully hidden by the kids... ♫ ♫ ♫

Wat hebben we hier, jongen?

Mysterieuze schrijfsels? Een geheime code?

Neen. Gedichten, enkel dat.

- Gedichten iedereen!

- Deze jongen ziet zichzelf als een dichter.

" Money, get back. I'm all right, Jack. "

" Keep your hands off my stack. "

" New car, caviar, four-star daydream. "

" Think I'll buy me a football team. "

- Complete onzin, jongen!

- Ga verder met de les.

- Herhaal na mij:

- 4000 vierkante meter is de oppervlakte van een rechthoek...

- met de lengte een 100 meter...

- en een breedte van 40 meter..

♫ ♫ ♫ But in this town it was well known

When they got home at night their fat and psychopathic wives

Would thrash them within inches of their lives

We don 't need no education

We don't need no thought control

No dark sarcasm in the classroom

Teacher, leave them kids alone

Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone

All in all it's just another brick in the wall

- Verkeerd! Opnieuw!

All in all you're just another brick in the wall

We don 't need no education ♫

- Als je je vlees niet opeet, krijg je geen pudding!

We don't need no thought control

- Hoe denk je pudding te krijgen als je je vlees niet opeet?

No dark sarcasm in the classroom

- Jij! Ja, jij, jongen!

- Gedichten, iedereen. Deze jongen ziet zichzelf als een dichter.

♫ ♫ ♫ Teachers, leave them kids alone

Hey, teacher, leave those kids alone

All in all you're just another brick in the wall

All in all you're just another brick in the wall

We don 't need no education

No dark sarcasm in the classroom ♫ ♫ ♫

- Opnieuw: 4000 vierkante meter is de oppervlakte van een rechthoek...

- met een lengte van 100 meter...

- en een breedte van 40 meter.

♫ ♫ ♫ Mother, do you think

they'll drop the bomb

Mother, do you think they'll like the song

Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls

Mother, should I build the wall

Mother, should I run for president

Mother, should I trust the government

Mother, will they put me in the firing line

Mother, am I really dying

Hush now, baby, baby don't you cry

Mama 's gonna make all of your nightmares come true

Mama 's gonna put all of her fears into you

Mama 's gonna keep you right here under her wing

She won 't let you fly but she might let you sing

Mama 's gonna keep baby cozy and warm

Ooooh, babe

Ooooh, babe

Ooh, babe, of course

Mama 's gonna help build the wall ♫ ♫ ♫

- Hallo, hallo. Is daar iemand?

- Herinner je me?

- Ik ben degene van de burgerlijke stand.

♫ ♫ ♫ Mother, do you think

she's good enough...

...For me

And, Mother do you think she 's dangerous

To me

Mother, will she tear your little boy apart

Ooooh, Ma

Mother, will she break my heart

Hush now, baby, baby don't you cry

Mama 's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you

Mama won 't let anyone dirty get through

Mama 's gonna wait up until you get in

Mama will always find out where you've been

Mama 's gonna keep baby healthy and clean

Oooh, babe

Oooh, babe

Ooh, babe You'll always be baby to me

Mother, did it need to be so high ♫ ♫ ♫

- Hallo? - Ja, een betaald telefoongesprek...

voor Mevr. Floyd van Mr. Floyd.

- Aanvaard U de rekening betalen vanuit de Verenigde Staten?

- Ik vraag mij af waarom hij ophangt. Is daar soms iemand anders...

buiten uw vrouw om te antwoorden, meneer?

- Hallo? - Dit is de Verenigde Staten aan de telefoon.

Zijn we er--

Zie, hij hangt weer op en het is een man die antwoord.

♫ ♫ ♫ What shall we use

To fill

The empty spaces

Where waves

Of hunger

Roar

Shall we set out across

This sea

Of faces

In search of more

And more applause

Shall we buy a new guitar

Shall we drive a more powerful car

Shall we work straight through the night

Shall we get into fights

Leave the lights on Drop bombs

Do tours of the East Contract diseases

Bury bones Break up homes

Send flowers by phone

Take to drink Go to shrinks

Give up meat Rarely sleep

Keep people as pets

Train dogs Race rats

Fill the attic with cash

Bury treasure Store up leisure

But never relax at all

With our backs to the wall

I am just a new boy

A stranger in this town

Where are all the good times

Who 's gonna show this stranger around

Ooooh

I need a dirty woman

Ooooh

I need a dirty girl

Will some woman in this desert land

Make me feel like a real man

Take this rock and roll refugee

Ooh, babe, set me free

Ooooh

I need a dirty woman

Ooooh

I need a dirty girl

Ooooh

I need a dirty woman

Ooooh

I need a dirty girl. ♫ ♫ ♫

- Lieve hemel,

- Wat een wonderbare kamer.

- Zijn dit allemaal jouw gitaren?

- God.

Deze plaats is groter dan ons appartement.

- Hou je van het bad?

Kan ik iets te drinken krijgen?

- Kan ik iets te drinken krijgen?

- Oh, wow, kijk naar dit bad!

Wil je een bad nemen?

- Naar wat ben je aan het kijken?

- Hallo? Hallo?

- Gaat het?

♫ ♫ ♫ Day after day

Love turns grey

Like the skin of a dying man

And night after night

We pretend it's all right

But I have grown older

And you have grown colder

And nothing is very much fun anymore

And I can feel

One of my turns coming on

Feel

Cold as a razor blade

Tight as a tourniquet

Dry as a funeral drum

Run to the bedroom

In the suitcase on the left you'll find my favorite axe

Don 't look so frightened This is just a passing phase

One of my bad days

Would you like to watch TV

Or get between the sheets Or contemplate the silent freeway

Would you like something to eat

Would you like to learn to fly

Would ya Would you like to see me try

Would you like to call the cops

Do you think it's time I stopped

- Volgende keer, sukkels!

Why are you running away

Oooh, babe

Don 't leave me now

How could you go

When you know how I need you

To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night

Oh, babe

Don 't leave me now

How can you treat me this way?

Running away

Ooh, babe

Why are you running away?

Oooh, babe

Oooh, babe

I don 't need no arms around me

And I don't need no drugs to calm me

I have seen the writing on the wall

Don 't think I need anything at all

No

Don't think I need anything at all

All and all it was all just bricks in the wall

All and all you were all just bricks in the wall

Good-bye, cruel world

I'm leaving you today

Good-bye, good-bye

Good-bye

Good-bye, all you people

There's nothing you can say

To make me change my mind

Good-bye

Is there anybody out there

Is there anybody out there

Is there anybody out there

Is there anybody out there

I've got a little black book with my poems in

Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in

When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in

I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on

Got those swollen-hand blues

I've got 13 channels of shit on the TV to choose from

I've got electric light

And I've got second sight

I've got amazing powers of observation

And that is how I know

When I try to get through

On the telephone to you

There 'll be nobody home

I got the obligatory Hendrix perm

And the inevitable pinhole burns

All down the front of my favorite satin shirt

I've got nicotine stains on my fingers

I've got a silver spoon on a chain

Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains

I got wild staring eyes

And I got a strong urge to fly

But I got nowhere to fly to

Oooh, babe

When I pick up the phone

There's still nobody home

I've got a pair of Gohills boots

And I got fading roots ♫ ♫ ♫

♫ ♫ ♫ Does anybody here

remember Vera Lynn

Remember how she said

That we would meet again

Some sunny day ♫ ♫ ♫

♫ ♫ ♫ Vera

Vera

What has become of you

Does anybody else in here

Feel the way I do

Bring the boys back home

Bring the boys back home

Don 't leave the children

On their own, no, no

Bring the boys back home

Bring the boys back home

Don't leave the children

on their own, no, no

Bring the boys back home ♫ ♫ ♫

Verkeerd! Opnieuw!

- Gaat het?

Is there anybody out there

- Stik.

Hij is compleet doorgedraaid.

Jij venijnige schoft, je hebt mij nooit gemogen, is het niet?

♫ ♫ ♫ Hello

Is there anybody in there

Just nod if you can hear me

Is there anyone at home

Come on, now

I hear you're feeling down

Well, I can ease your pain

And get you on your feet again

Relax

I'll need some information first

Just the basic facts

Can you show me where it hurts

There is no pain you are receding

A distant ship smoke on the horizon

You are only coming through in waves

Your lips move But I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child

I had a fever

My hands felt just like two balloons

Now I've got that feeling once again

I can 't explain you would not understand

This is not how I am

Have become comfortably numb

Have become comfortably numb

Okay

Just a little pinprick

There'll be no more Aaaaah

But you may feel a little sick

Can you stand up

I do believe it's working

Good

That'll keep you going through the show

Come on, it's time to go

There is no pain you are receding

A distant ship smoke on the horizon

You are only coming through in waves

Your lips move

But I can't hear what you're saying

When I was a child

I caught a fleeting glimpse

Out of the corner of my eye

I turned to look but it was gone

I cannot put my finger on it now

The child is grown The dream is gone

Have become comfortably numb

So ya thought ya

Might like to go to the show

To feel the warm thrill of confusion

That space cadet glow

I got some bad news for you, sunshine

Pink isn 't well. He's, uh, back at the hotel

And they sent us along as a surrogate band

Now tonight, we 're gonna find out where you fans really stand

Are there any queers in the audience tonight?

Get 'em up against the wall - Against the wall

There's one in the spotlight he don 't look right

Have him up against the wall - Against the wall

And that one looks Jewish And that one's a coon

Who let all this riffraff into the room

There's one smoking a joint

And that one's got spots

If I had my way I'd have all of you shot

Hammer, Hammer, Hammer

Hammer, Hammer, Hammer

Run, run, run, run

Run, run, run, run

You better make your face up in your favorite disguise

With your button-down lips and your roller-blind eyes

With your empty smile and your hungry heart

Feel the bile rising from your guilty past

With your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters

And the hammers batter down your door

You better run run, run, run

Run, run, run, run

You better run all day and run all night

Keep your dirty feelings deep inside

And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight

You'd better park the car well out of sight

'Cause if they catch you in the back seat trying to pick her locks

They're gonna send you back to Mother in a cardboard box

You better run

You cannot reach me now

No matter how you try

Good-bye, cruel world

It's over

Walk on by

- Waiting - To cut out the dead wood

- Waiting - To weed out the weaklings

- Waiting - To smash in the windows and kick in their doors

- Waiting - For the final solution to strengthen the strain

- Waiting - To follow the worms

- Would you like to see - Would you like to see

Britannia rule again

My friend

All you need to do

is follow the worms ♫ ♫ ♫

Hammer! Hammer!

Hammer! Hammer! Hammer!

Stop!

Stop.

♫ ♫ ♫ I wanna go home

Take off this uniform and leave the show

But I'm waiting in this cell

Because I have to know

Have I been

Have I been guilty all this time

Good morning, Worm, Your Honor

The crown will plainly show

The prisoner who now stands before you

Was caught red-handed showing feelings

Showing feelings of an almost human nature

This will not do

Call the schoolmaster

I always said he'd come to no good,

and in the end, Your Honor

If they'd let me have my way

I could've flayed him into shape

But my hands were tied

The bleeding hearts and artists

Let him get away with murder

Let me hammer him today

Crazy

Toys in the attic I am crazy

Truly gone fishing

They must have taken my marbles away

Crazy

Toys in the attic He is crazy

You little shit You're in it now

I hope they throw away the key

You should've talked to me more often than you did

But no You had to go your own way

Have you broken any homes up lately

Just five minutes, Worm, Your Honor

Him and me alone

Babe

Come to Mother, baby

Let me hold you in my arms

M'lud, I never wanted him to get in any trouble

Why'd he ever have to leave me

Worm, Your Honor let me take him home

Crazy

Over the rainbow I'm crazy

Bars in the window

There must have been a door there in the wall

When I came in

Crazy

Over the rainbow He is crazy

The evidence before the court is incontrovertible

There 's no need for the jury to retire

In all my years of judging

I have never heard before

Of someone more deserving

The full penalty of law

The way you made them suffer

Your exquisite wife and mother

Fills me with the urge to defecate

Since, my friend you have revealed your deepest fear

I sentence you to be exposed

Before your peers

Tear down the wall

Tear down the wall! Tear down the wall. Tear down the wall!

Tear down the wall! Tear down the wall! ♫ ♫ ♫

♫ ♫ ♫ All alone

Or in two's

The ones who really love you

Walk up and down

Outside the wall

Some hand in hand

Some gathered together in bands

The bleeding hearts and the artists

Make their stand

And when they've given you their all

Some stagger and fall

After all, it's not easy

Banging your heart

Against some mad bugger's wall

When they've given you their all

Some stagger and fall

After all, it's not easy ♫ ♫ ♫