Aydın Kurtoğlu - dalszöveg fordítás
Megcsókoltam
Samimiyeti Kaybettik
Elvesztettük az intimitást
Bu Aşkta İkimizede Yer Kalmadı
Ebben a szerelemben nincs hely mindkettőnknek
Hep Gururdan Vazgeçtik
Mindig feladtuk a büszkeséget
Ama Mutlu Son Diye Bir Şey Olmadı
De nem volt boldog befejezés
Ne Kara Kaşına Gözüne
Milyen fekete a szemöldököd
Nede Yılanı Deliğinden Çıkaran Sözüne
Mi az a szó, ami kicsalja a kígyót a lyukból
Kendime Söz Verdim
Megígértem magamnak
Kanmayacağım Bile Bile
Még csak nem is fogok vérezni
Bu Sefer Dönüş Olmayacak
Ezúttal nem lesz visszatérés
Bil Ki Yanına Da Kalmayacak
Tudod, hogy ő sem marad vele
Yetmedi Gücüm
Nem volt elég energiám
Sana Son Sözüm Öptüm
Az utolsó szavam hozzád megcsókollak
Hiç Acımayacak
Egyáltalán nem fog fájni
Bu Sefer Dönüş Olmayacak
Ezúttal nem lesz visszatérés
Bil Ki Yanına Da Kalmayacak
Tudod, hogy ő sem marad vele
Yetmedi Gücüm
Nem volt elég energiám
Sana Son Sözüm Öptüm
Az utolsó szavam hozzád megcsókollak
Hiç Acımayacak
Egyáltalán nem fog fájni
Samimiyeti Kaybettik
Elvesztettük az intimitást
Bu Aşkta İkimizede Yer Kalmadı
Ebben a szerelemben nincs hely mindkettőnknek
Hep Gururdan Vazgeçtik
Mindig feladtuk a büszkeséget
Ama Mutlu Son Diye Bir Şey Olmadı
De nem volt boldog befejezés
Ne Kara Kaşına Gözüne
Milyen fekete a szemöldököd
Nede Yılanı Deliğinden Çıkaran Sözüne
Mi az a szó, ami kicsalja a kígyót a lyukból
Kendime Söz Verdim
Megígértem magamnak
Kanmayacağım Bile Bile
Még csak nem is fogok vérezni
Bu Sefer Dönüş Olmayacak
Ezúttal nem lesz visszatérés
Bil Ki Yanına Da Kalmayacak
Tudod, hogy ő sem marad vele
Yetmedi Gücüm
Nem volt elég energiám
Sana Son Sözüm Öptüm
Az utolsó szavam hozzád megcsókollak
Hiç Acımayacak
Egyáltalán nem fog fájni
Bu Sefer Dönüş Olmayacak
Ezúttal nem lesz visszatérés
Bil Ki Yanına Da Kalmayacak
Tudod, hogy ő sem marad vele
Yetmedi Gücüm
Nem volt elég energiám
Sana Son Sözüm Öptüm
Az utolsó szavam hozzád megcsókollak
Hiç Acımayacak
Egyáltalán nem fog fájni
Kimse Dokunamaz Benim Gibi Sana
Senki sem érhet hozzád úgy, mint én
Sevemezssin Bi Daha
Nem lehet újra szeretni
Unut Beni
Felejts el engem
Yada Vazgeçtim
Vagy feladtam
Asla Unutma…
Soha ne felejtsd el
Bu Sefer Dönüş Olmayacak
Ezúttal nem lesz visszatérés
Bil Ki Yanına Da Kalmayacak
Tudod, hogy ő sem marad vele
Yetmedi Gücüm
Nem volt elég energiám
Sana Son Sözüm Öptüm
Az utolsó szavam hozzád megcsókollak
Hiç Acımayacak
Egyáltalán nem fog fájni
Bu Sefer Dönüş Olmayacak
Ezúttal nem lesz visszatérés
Bil Ki Yanına Da Kalmayacak
Tudod, hogy ő sem marad vele
Yetmedi Gücüm
Nem volt elég energiám
Sana Son Sözüm Öptüm
Az utolsó szavam hozzád megcsókollak
Hiç Acımayacak
Egyáltalán nem fog fájni
Az előadó további dalszöveg fordításait megtalálhatod a következő linken:
Aydın KurtoğluAz oldalon található minden zeneszöveg magyar fordítás másként dalszöveg fordítás vagy lyrics fordítás csak személyes és oktatási célokra használható fel.
Minden dalszöveg tulajdon és szerzői joga a szerzőket vagy a szám tulajdonosait illeti.
További dalszöveg fordítások
2024.10.09.
Today I saw a lion
Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
It had a lion's head
(Did it have a forehead?)
A lion's forehead
(Did it have eyes?)
Lion's eyes
(Did it have a nose?)
Lion's nose
(Did it have a mouth?)
Lion's mouth
(Did it have teeth?)
Lion's teeth
(Did it have a chin?)
Lion's chin
(Did it have a neck?)
Lion's neck
(Did it have a chest?)
Lion's chest
(Did it have a belly?)
Lion's belly
(Did it have a tail?)
Lion's tail
And did it roar?
Grrrrr...!
(Tell us then what it was
We want to have fun
Explain a bit the riddle
We’re curious to know the truth)
It was the lion's lady
It was the lion's lady
Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
Today I saw a lion
Lion, lion
That wasn't a lion
Lion, lion
(What was it then?
What was it then?)
Guess what
Guess what
It had a hat with a pom-pom
(Did it have braids?)
Braids in spirals
(Did it have a necklace?)
A necklace worth a million
(Did it have stockings?)
Nylon stockings
(Did it have a voice?)
Voice like Sablon
(Did it have perfume?)
Caron perfume
(Did it have a shirt?)
Cotton shirt
(Did it have a skirt?)
Chiffon skirt
(Did it have a watch?)
Vacheron watch
(Did it have breasts?)
Boyish breasts
(Did it have money?)
Money in abundance
(And did it roar?)
Eh! Yes it did!
(Tell us then what it was
We want to have fun
Explain a bit the riddle
We’re curious to know the truth)
It was the girlfriend of the lion
It was the girlfriend of the lion
Of the lion
Of the lion
It was the girlfriend of the lion!
2024.10.09.
Far Away From Here
This is the room, the sacred nest
Of that girl so richly dressed,
Tranquil and ready for her guest.
With one hand she fans her nipples
Elbow on the couch at rest
Listening to the ponds and ripples.
This room is Dorothy's. The play
Of wind and water, far away,
With fainting song and rhythmic sobs,
Through her reverie hums and throbs.
From head to toe with greatest care
Her skin is polished, to adorn her
With benjamin and oils as rare...
Some flowers are swooning in a corner.
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2024.10.09.
Bongo bongo bongo
One day a missionary went down there to the Equator
He wanted to civilize the blacks who lived in that region
He tried to convince them that life was better here
But a black man, with nonchalance, replied to him, alas, like this:
'Oh... bongo, bongo, bongo
I’m fine here in the Congo
I won’t move, no, no!
(No, no, no, no)
Bingo, bango, bengo
I’m sorry, but I won’t come
I’ll stay here
I don’t want tight shoes
Soap bars, trains, and taxis
But with this alarm clock around my neck
I’m fine here, here, here'
Patiently, the missionary continued to speak to him
About futurist painting, swing music, and bridges on the Po
While he was describing the great fashion of Paris
That black man, annoyed, replied again like this:
'Oh... bongo, bongo, bongo
I’m fine here in the Congo
I won’t move, no, no!
(No, no, no, no)
Bingo, bango, bengo
I’m sorry, but I won’t come
I’ll stay here
I don’t want motorcycle rides
Bounced checks, nor vermouth gin
But with these rings in my nose
I’m fine here... and I won’t move!
What do I find down there with you?
Atomic bombs and nothing more!
Christian Dior with the models
Strikers with their signs
And that guy who’s coming
You won’t charm me... I’m staying here!'
2024.10.09.
Jealousy
Love means jealousy
For those who fall in love with you
Perhaps you don’t realize what you do to me
What you do to my heart, to my life
If love means jealousy
Who will ever love you more than me?
I tremble at the thought that one day
A love taught you
To kiss like this
If love means jealousy
Who will ever love you more than me?
I tremble at the thought that one day
A love taught you
To kiss like this